Li Yijian's drowsiness retreated three feet, and his face instantly turned pale.
Even the Old Daoist, who had roamed the vast desert, was startled by this savage, wolf-like monster.
Yun Hun threw his head back and laughed. "Old Daoist, you don't need to be afraid either. By rights, my reputation in the desert isn't even as great as yours, so what have you got to fear? I'll have the innkeeper bring you a bear paw in a bit, so you can build up your strength."
Li Yijian had lived for more than fifty years. He had never imagined that a savage-looking monster would treat him as if he didn't exist.
Both his hands trembled with rage, yet he didn't draw his sword.
This wolf-like fellow had split open a black bear's skull with his bare hands and plucked out its brain with ease. Just seeing it was enough to make any cultivator tremble in fear.
Just then, several waiters brought out the bear paws, bear heart, and bear meat.
The steaming bear meat made even Wang Xian, sitting in the corner, let out a sigh.
He wondered if Xue Yu would be scared unconscious when she saw this.
Who could have guessed that just then, a coachman's shout rang out from beyond the inn, followed by a waiter's greeting.
Before Wang Xian could react, Xue Yu, dressed in purple, helped the drunken Chu Tiange into the inn.
"Get us a first-class room!" she called to the innkeeper, while helping Chu Tiange follow a waiter toward the back courtyard.
Innkeeper Ma answered and told the waiter to settle the two guests in.
"Thump!" Wang Xian's heart sank. This was bad.
Now that Xue Yu had found this place, it probably wouldn't be long before Long Qingmei and Baili Yuhuang found it