Her cultivation refined with each passing day, and her mental state was far removed from what it was when she was a mortal, so she ignored the gazes from the men.
After she sat down, she became quiet, and even if someone wanted to approach her, upon seeing Qi Zai sitting next to her with a sharp gaze, not seeming to be a good-natured person, they decided against it.
After a while, the tavern returned to its lively clamor, forming a stark contrast to the snowy world outside. A small-statured man began, "Yesterday evening, something big happened outside our town."
Throughout the long winter, most people had nothing to do apart from getting into bed early with women at night, so they passed the time by catching some Bagua gossip. Thus, as soon as he said that, everyone became interested and urged him to speak quickly. Some generous patron threw the bartender a cent to bring the skinny fellow a bowl of wine, calling it a fee to oil the throat.
