Xu Zimo was slightly stunned.
The inn's great gate stood open, yet from outside, it looked like a stretch of nothingness; nothing could be seen.
Xu Zimo recalled a very ancient legend.
A legend about the Good and Evil Inn.
It was said that there was a monster in this world called the Good and Evil Beast.
It loved good and loathed evil. It greatly admired kind-hearted people and often helped them.
But toward those burdened by deep karmic sins and steeped in evil, it would absolutely show no mercy.
Later, it opened a movable inn, serving the living beings of this continent.
Whenever a kind person entered the inn, it would grant them one wish.
But if an evil person entered, they would be sealed away. Only after fulfilling the wish of a kind person could they regain their freedom.
The Good and Evil Inn traveled between the five continents, with no fixed location or destination to be found.
Any kind person who encountered it could ascend to the heavens in a single step.
Evil people, meanwhile, would turn pale at the mere mention of it and keep their distance in reverence.
Xu Zimo had heard this story in his Previous Life, but he himself had never seen this inn.
Even its authenticity remained open to question.
Xu Zimo looked at the inn before him, put away the Dark Sky Tiger, and then slowly walked inside.
He glanced at the flag swaying in the cold wind, then finally stepped into the inn.
His body slipped into the void, as though he had entered another space.
Compared to the cold outside, the temperature within was neither hot nor cold, exceedingly pleasant.
Only after entering did Xu Zimo begin to examine the place carefully.
The inn's interior was not large.