"Who is paying?"
The young cultivator stared.
"What?"
"The table."
He looked confused.
Mo Yuxin pointed toward the restaurant.
"You broke it. Pay for it."
Another cultivator stepped forward.
"Senior, this has nothing to do with you."
Mo Yuxin looked at him.
"Now it does. You broke our dinner."
The young man went pale.
Su Yubing came outside.
She touched Mo Yuxin's arm.
"Let's go."
Mo Yuxin nodded.
She dropped the sword into its owner's hands.
"Pay the owner. Both sides."
Nobody argued.
They immediately paid.
The restaurant owner nearly cried from happiness.
Mo Yuxin returned to the table.
Their second fish was still mostly intact.
She sat down.
Su Yubing smiled.
"Satisfied?"
"Yes."
"You only cared about the fish."
"And the restaurant."
"Of course."
The incident became a small joke around the city.
A few merchants started calling Mo Yuxin the "Fish Guardian" because nobody knew her name at first.
When she heard it, she was deeply unimpressed.
