The next day.

Alena and Waylon arrived at Monstadt early in the morning.

Alena looked at the crowded entrance gate and blinked in surprise. 'There are too many people here. It might be fun like what Mr. Marx said, right? How can there be so many people in a camp that requires a ticket to enter? Is it possible that it is as effective as Marx said?'

Looking at the crowded doorway, Waylon frowned in disgust and subconsciously wanted to speak back.

However, when she saw the expectation and curiosity in Alena's eyes, he immediately choked off the thought, resisted the disgust from the bottom of his heart, and tightly...