Chapter 167: Conflict on the horizon.
Su Ping then returned to the bar after seeing Victoria off. Since it was still light out. He went back upstairs into the room he'd left, before taking out the spell book he'd gotten from Ranger to begin studying it once more.
Meanwhile, Victoria, who had just left the bar, decided to head home directly instead of making any other stops.
A gentle breeze brushed against her skin, carrying the faint scent of coal smoke and damp cobblestones from the bustling streets of the city's outer district.
Her emerald green eyes, scanned the dimly lit street while she walked amongst the pedestrians, until they settled on a transport carriage idling near a simple shop selling antique ornaments.
The coachman resembled a curt middle-aged man, with a weathered face and a cap pulled low over his brow.
" Where to, miss." The coachman asked.
