The rain quickly turned into a storm that ended up blanketing a massive corner of the Inn. The Innkeeper stood there, without moving, his thoughts entirely unknown to all.
Internally, Lex was reflecting on how relieved he had felt that he'd have a few thousand years to develop peacefully, and how easily that dream had been shattered. With an unknown Dao Lord inside his Inn who had a reputation that caused everyone to avoid her, Lex's situation was actually far from great, but there was little he could do about that.
Even if his goal was to be able to tolerate Dao Lords, and maybe even be able to fight one, before reaching the realm himself, he was currently far from that goal.
