After fighting Ye Honglian and drinking a bellyful of tea with Tang Feng, Wang Xian was not having a pleasant time.
The tea was utterly tasteless in his mouth, yet he still had to put on the act of savoring it. He found it rather ridiculous.
The only thing that pleased him was tomorrow's auction.
He wanted no treasures. He only wanted to sell off the courtyard before him as soon as possible, so Du Yulin could leave Sunset City sooner.
Judging by the time, Old Gu would probably be arriving soon.
That old man did not have a very good temper, especially after the mess last time.
With Du Yulin's matter added to the mix, Wang Xian now had only one thought: he wanted the old man to take the shopkeeper and leave the Demon Realm... Only after everyone who knew him had left would he be free to act as he pleased.
To face the storm that was about to come.
After bidding Tang Feng farewell, Wang Xian walked alone through the streets of Sunset City.
The pedestrians coming and going, the cries of street vendors, the aromas of meals drifting from every household...
Though he could not smell them, he could feel that air of everyday life—that warm, real air that belonged to the mortal world.
After walking for roughly a quarter of an hour, he returned to the inn, Moonview Residence.
The moment he stepped into the rear courtyard, he sensed something was wrong.
The air was filled with the fragrance of wine... It was fine osmanthus brew, clear and crisp with a hint of sweetness.
Who would have thought that two women who did not know each other would meet and start drinking together? Interesting...
Before he could speak, a figure suddenly flashed out from