At least they could set off normally tomorrow, no need to delay any more time in this small town, and no need to stay with these martial artists who clearly represented trouble in Jianghu.
Although this scene didn't cause much commotion, how could it be hidden from the many martial artists in the inn?
On the top floor, Li Qidao glanced down his mouth, grinned, and muttered to himself:
"This kid... being cautious in Jianghu is a good thing, but wouldn't it be good to get to know such a girl of seventeen or eighteen, at the prime of her beauty? Must he follow his father's footsteps and hang himself on one tree at the end?"
The voice paused, Li Qidao spat, and chuckled softly:
"Speaking of which, it would be even more disgraceful, Wang Tiance, at least was dazed only when he was eighteen or nineteen, this kid sold himself out at thirteen, truly a generation worse than the last."
"But, it's also good..."
The old man murmured softly.
