He glanced around and snorted. "What are you looking at? What's there to see? Still not leaving fast enough?"
The crowd surrounding him dispersed quickly. They wouldn't dare to offend a man who had the guts to fight against a Golden Core cultivator.
Seeing the crowd dispersed, Duan Ye stepped towards the inn. At the door, the innkeeper saw the situation and promptly welcomed him with a smile. "It's great that the Young Master is fine. That young master has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. Please follow me."
Duan Ye went in and saw Feng Jiu had eaten her fill. He walked up to her. "You are quite at ease, ah! Aren't you afraid I'll lose and get killed? "
"If you don't win, run away sooner." Feng Jiu poured a cup of tea. "I ordered those for you. After we finish eating, we'll hit the road."
"Alright." He didn't say much either. After taking a seat, he moved his chopsticks and started eating.
