At this moment, even all the Emperors were preoccupied with the recently concluded battle for the throne, it was improbable that anyone would notice this almost imperceptible spatial fluctuation.
After three consecutive teleports, Tang San arrived in a remote little tavern of the Ancestral Court.
Because of the battle for the throne, the majority of spectators were still in the city center near Council Mountain. Therefore, when Tang San arrived at this little tavern, it seemed somewhat tranquil.
In the entire hall, there was only one dark corner with customers, who were so inconspicuous that their existence would go unnoticed unless one deliberately paid attention.
But Tang San naturally noticed it right away, and quickly walked over to sit down opposite it.
"A mug of barley beer," Tang San ordered a drink.
The one sitting opposite him was enveloped in a dark grey cloak, head bowed, face indiscernible.
