Listen to the Wind Tower

The owner of the Listen to the Wind Tower was Su Mei, the "Crimson Serpent Fairy"!

This woman was no mere pretty face. She was one of the true powers in Blackwater City, with unfathomably profound cultivation and a reputation for ruthless methods.

It was said that once, the young master of a first-rate sect had caused trouble here. The very next day, that sect had been wiped from the martial world.

The Fierce Tiger Hall wasn't even worthy of carrying Su Mei's shoes!

Su Mei paid no heed to the crowd's astonishment. With light, graceful steps, she walked straight to Xuanyuan's table, bringing with her a captivating waft of fragrance.

She curtsied to Xuanyuan, her voice so sweet it seemed to seep into one's bones. "This humble woman is Su Mei, the owner of the Listen to the Wind Tower. I wonder what fragrant breeze brought a True Dragon like yourself to my humble little establishment. I hope you'll forgive the disturbance just now."

She spoke of forgiveness, but her alluring phoenix eyes brimmed with undisguised curiosity and scrutiny.

She could sense no trace of True Qi fluctuating from the white-clad young man before her. He looked like an ordinary person who couldn't even hurt a chicken.

And yet this "ordinary person" had crippled Zhao Ba, who had reached the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, with nothing but a chopstick.

The stark contrast sent a shock through her heart and piqued her interest.

Xuanyuan raised his eyes and gave her a look, the corner of his mouth curling into an amused smile. "Your temple isn't exactly small. As for forgiveness... your shrimp dumplings are pretty good, but there are a few too many flies. It's a bit of a turnoff."

His tone was flippant. He showed not the