Ye Qiyan had not lied.
He returned once more to stay at the inn that no longer had its proprietress.
When morning came, the villagers went about their business as usual.
Only, they seemed not to remember that the Innkeeper, Xi Xiangzhi, had ever existed.
Another late night came.
The one controlling this platform from behind the scenes still sent only one person.
This time, it was the Judge.
The battle was as fierce as ever, but as long as Ye Qiyan used the Raven Demon to bestow the concept of death upon his opponent, the outcome would undoubtedly end in his victory.
Once the battle ended, the villagers on the new day likewise would not remember that the Judge had ever existed.
One day, two days, three days...
When the chief of Human·Wolf·Village died beneath Moonshadow's blade.
Only one person remained here.
The errand runner, Jia Aisi.
"Hey, bro, morning! How'd you sleep last night?"
It was early morning.
Jia Aisi jogged outside the inn, an enthusiastic smile on his face.
Ye Qiyan leaned against the inn's doorway. Beside him, the Demon Raven silently disposed of the village chief's remains.
Yet Jia Aisi acted as though he had seen nothing at all.
"Didn't sleep. Aren't I leaving soon? Had a bit of insomnia~"
"What about you? As the only person in this village, how have you slept these past few days?"
"The-the only... Oh, haha, I always sleep great. I'll get back to running errands. Oh, right, right, lunch is on me today. See you at the village kitchen!"
Jia Aisi gradually went off into the distance. He was going to run errands for someone, but who?
He stopped.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he actually turned around and walked back to Ye Qiyan.
"Bro,