Entering the Seventh Heaven

Hua Qiang's action immediately drew the attention of the other diners, and their expressions turned strange one by one.

Some of them stared fixedly at Hua Qiang, an inexplicable gleam appearing in their eyes.

They even quietly edged closer, the weapons in their hands itching to make a move.

Yes, they had already discovered that the man sitting here eating meat and drinking wine was the fugitive wanted across the entire network by the Nine Heavens Inspection Department.

Just reporting him would earn them so many immortal stones. If they captured him and handed him over to the Inspection Department, wouldn't they receive an even greater reward?

They might even be exceptionally admitted into the Inspection Department.

Yet more people got up and left, watching from afar.

Hua Qiang stuffed a piece of venison into his mouth, smacked his lips as he chewed a few times, then slowly swallowed it.

Looking at those people who were trying to approach him while making their wishful calculations, he revealed a devilish smile.

"Everyone, are you planning to capture me and claim the reward?"

"Hehe, it seems greed truly blinds the mind!

Let me offer you some advice: don't covet what isn't yours. Greed can cost you your life!"

"Damn it, this brat's too arrogant! Brothers, let's attack together and take him down.

Our future is here!"

A burly man with a centipede scar across his face waved the broadsword in his hand, called out to several companions, and charged at Hua Qiang.

Hua Qiang shook his head. Looking at the delicious dishes left on the table, he let out a regretful sigh.

"Everyone, let's fight outside. Don't wreck someone else's establishment here."

The tavern owner and the attendants all revealed a trace of gratitude in their eyes.

They ran a business, and