(Outskirts Of The Gobrean Jungle)
(White Lotus City- Unnamed Tavern)
Xu Lu walked towards the tavern with quiet steps. She could hear the sounds of raucous laughter, angry cursing and loud arguing coming from inside.
This was not a place where the high and mighty cultivators would usually visit. No… they would consider these mortals as dirty and beneath them.
Xu Lu raised up her hand and touched the edge of the metal mask that covered her face.
It was a habit that she had picked up after a few days of wearing the uncomfortable mask. Touching it helped to calm down the anxious emotions in her heart from the original Xu Lu.
The saintess moved through the crowd of rowdy drunks hanging outside the tavern and entered the building.
The scene inside was exactly how she had pictured it.
The tavern was in a state of disrepair. The wooden tables and chairs were broken, cracked or covered in mysterious liquids.
