The Old Woman looked very amiable.
Even when Jiang Qiao flew into a rage and shouted about killing, she still maintained her composure.
"Do you know about the Weird Tales Inn?"
"The Fifth Floor of the Inn is connected to a Dark Space. There's a small temple inside, and an old man lives there. He's about your age."
Jiang Qiao did not conceal anything.
He gave her a rough account of the old man in the temple.
As he spoke, he stared into the Old Woman's eyes, trying to discern something from those pupils that still held traces of a living person's spirit.
"I don't know him."
The Old Woman shook her head.
"Streamer, you may have been deceived by some evil spirit."
"There are many misunderstandings about the Red Moon Restaurant in the outside world, and many rumors are circulating as well."
"We've always minded our own business."
"We only want to run the restaurant properly. We don't want to get involved in the outside world's mess."
She denied knowing the mysterious old man.
"Heh."
Jiang Qiao gave a noncommittal laugh.
Minding their own business?
It was hard to say whether the old man's account of what had happened in the small temple was true, but at least it was logically consistent. Besides, he was a Demigod-Class existence. Jiang Qiao had no idea why he had ultimately given him such a huge gift.
But clearly,
the other party had no reason to deceive him, at least where the Red Moon Restaurant was concerned.
On the contrary,
the Red Moon Restaurant, which claimed to "mind its own business," had sent a remnant soul into the building to trick ordinary people inside and use them as drinking snacks.
That was an undeniable fact that could never be whitewashed.
Of course,
it