Duanmu Huai sat in the corner of the inn, drinking wine and eating meat out of sheer boredom.
Unlike other places, this world was divided into five regions: East, West, South, North, and Central. Duanmu Huai was currently in the Central Province. When he first arrived, he happened to find a notice posted in this small town, offering a reward for anyone capable of killing the Man-Eating Tiger that had been sighted nearby. So Duanmu Huai beat the tiger to death, then carried its corpse to the government office to claim the reward.
After that, Duanmu Huai naturally settled down here.
He had nothing else to do. This world had no monsters or ghosts, so there was no use for an Inquisitor. Thus, Duanmu Huai became a hunter here, occasionally venturing into the surrounding mountains and forests to kill a few animals for money, then holing up in the inn, living as if he were drunk and dreaming his life away.
This era had neither the internet nor video games. With nothing to do each day, Duanmu Huai could only listen to people from all over the land chatting in the inn to pass the time.
As a result, he learned a little about the martial world.
For example, there was Lin Xian'er, the Number One Beauty of the Western Martial World; Qiao Feng, the Beggar Clan Leader of the Northern Martial World; the Wind and Cloud Society of the Eastern Martial World; the Demonic Sect of the Southern Martial World, and so on...
Some of it Duanmu Huai had heard of, and some he had not. In any case, he knew that these things probably should not have been mixed together.
But...what did that have to do with him?
Duanmu Huai took another bite of the chicken leg beside