Before coming to Jin Jialun Port, Suni had always thought the residents here were conservative, feudal, and somewhat stubborn.
Just like the believers in the Spirit of the Sand Sea from Luo Xia Province, who would always keep a handful of rust-flavored sand in their pockets.
Thieves never dared to cut those people's pockets. After all, even if they lost money, they would only call the police. But if their pockets' sand were lost, those individuals genuinely dared to kill someone.
To avoid offending the locals and to prevent getting beaten to death by sticks when hitting on girls, he had seriously consulted a Moon tribeswoman working at the bar in Potato Harbor while he was in the southern sea area. He carefully studied the religion, taboos, and customs of Poluo Province, even noting them down in a booklet he carried around, effectively crafting a full strategy guide.