The autumn wind swept through the long streets of Azure Dragon Town, sending withered yellow leaves swirling across the ground and stirring up an aura of grim slaughter.
Xu Yan stood proudly in the middle of the street, her gaze as sharp as a blade as she looked at the woman before her. Her voice carried contempt and arrogance. "A person about to die has no right to judge me!!!"
Du Yulin did not get angry at her words. She merely sighed softly and turned to call out to the waiter before the tavern.
Her tone carried a hint of teasing. "Wang Xian, she says you have no right to judge her!"
Beneath the tavern eaves, Wang Xian remained seated in silence.
He did not respond, nor did he even raise his head.
One hand held the ancient wooden bow, while the other gently stroked the bamboo arrow in his grasp. His expression was so indifferent that it was as if the coming slaughter had nothing to do with him.
What he was thinking was: When I make a move, lives are on the line. Who has the patience to trade words with you?
Seeing that Wang Xian could not be bothered to speak, Du Yulin did not mind.
She turned back to Xu Yan, a cold smile curling at her lips. "Look, even my waiter does not want to acknowledge you. Doesn't that make you feel rather pathetic?"
Xu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly.
Of course, she had seen the blind man beneath the tavern eaves, but she had no desire to pay him any attention.
He was merely a blind man. What waves could he possibly stir up?
Just then, Xu Yan's voice drifted from the street corner, carrying an air of profound mystery.
"To you, Wind and