When he saw the young man ask him a question in return, Zhao Xu turned around and looked around. He realized that there was indeed no one else within a five-meter radius of him.
That question was directed at him.
he couldn't help but think to himself, did i have such a mocking face?
the cavalrymen from two days ago were like this, charging at him without any explanation. When they entered the burned-down old house, the old ghost woman raised her hand to attack without a word.
is there no place in this world where we can be reasonable?
Zhao Xu had chosen a quiet and secluded corner at first. It was also the kind of place that was close to the back door of the bar and the window so that it would be easier for him to escape.
Under the dim light, he looked like a faint shadow, and he could not be seen clearly.
However, his words instantly heated up the tavern, which had cooled down a long time ago as if it had been blown by the cold wind outside.