"Unending deceit! Unending deceit!!"
The Three-Life Skull hung in the center of the tavern's main hall, issuing chilling cries.
Li Mo and his companion were in the adjacent inner room and kitchen, long accustomed to the Three-Life Skull's occasional outbursts, focusing individually on their cultivation.
Since taking residence by Beili Riverbank, they hadn't encountered any misfortune.
But looking across the entire Fire Spirit Hall, instances of violent Sword Ghosts occurred frequently, though the streets nearby remained as calm as still water.
Li Mo naturally seized the time for cultivation, as his Ten Thousand Transformation Sword Infant was on the brink of promotion to the Nascent Soul Stage.
Swish.
A piercing sound echoed from the window.
"It's certainly lively."
Li Mo opened his eyes; the source of the disturbance seemed to be over in the southern city, near Hexing Road and the Wanli Escort Agency, where Taishan Yan was overseeing things.
