Inside, the goblins ordered drinks and a few plates of roasted meat. Their mannerisms were surprisingly normal. They paid with actual immortal stones and did not cause any disruption. Though it did take them a bunch of gestures to order it as they did not seem to speak the common tongue of the Immortal Realm.
But just as people were beginning to relax at the strange sight, the tavern door swung open sharply.
CREAK
Two men entered.
They were dressed in ornate green robes trimmed with gold thread. Their cultivations were at the Second Tribulation stage, and behind them stood a group of six followers who were clearly hired muscle. These minions stood straighter than needed, puffing out their chests and glaring at everyone as if daring someone to look down on their masters.
The moment the two leaders saw the goblins, their faces twisted.
One of them sneered loudly enough for the entire tavern to hear.
"Who let these demons inside?"
