Perhaps because of his headless nature.
The bartender, who wore his head at his waist, had survived the overwhelming pressure of resentment released by Headless. He had even grown somewhat stronger, with several strands of hair symbolizing resentment sprouting from the cut at his neck.
As Han Dong approached the bar, Big Brother Headless stayed right behind him.
Under such circumstances, the bartender remained remarkably composed.
He placed his lantern head on the counter as well, his eyes filled with admiration for Headless... He even began wondering whether this Headless being before him transcended the world itself. If he performed well, perhaps he might be granted an opportunity beyond anything he could ever reach in his lifetime.
After all, being able to scare a fierce ghost to death on the spot was simply outrageous.
Moreover, the bartender could sense a certain disdain from Headless... disdain for the lowly.
He had directly frightened a ghost to death through sheer intimidation alone.
At the same time, he had not taken even a trace of resentment from the fierce ghost... After all, such low-grade resentment was not only useless to Headless, but would also lower his status.
With an eager expression, the bartender served them the bar's finest drink, a "Heart Edition—Bloody Mary," a perfect blend of a fresh heart and cocktail.
Urged on by the Earl, Han Dong still drank this unusual fine liquor.
"It tastes pretty good... I'll ask directly. Do you know Chen Li?" Considering that Chen Li might use an alias, Han Dong added, "She should be a Woman in Red Robe, dressed entirely in red and fond of using a cleaver."
The moment the bartender heard this, a glimmer flashed through the pupils of the lantern head resting on the counter.
"As expected, you came from the 'outside,'