As for the innkeeper of this establishment temporarily occupied by Lu Xuan, they had never made an appearance.
It's unknown whether they were dead or just afraid to approach with Zhao Sheng standing guard like a gatekeeper.
At this moment, a terrifying force emanated from the inn, akin to the thunder and lightning before a storm, making Zhao Sheng pale at the sight!
Not far from the inn, inside a small house.
In the courtyard, there were four people, all looking grimly silent, sitting quietly around a small stone table.
They were from Jingtai Prefecture's Profound Bird Guard, including Mo Ronghua and three of the Huang-level Profound Bird Guards.
"What a terrifying power!"
Mo Ronghua was the first to sense this dreadful force; he stood up from his stone stool, looking unusually at the inn.
"It seems this new envoy from White Dao Prefecture is no ordinary person!"
"But that makes sense; anyone bold enough to demand an explanation from me is certainly not easy to deal with."
