Three hours ago.
Lyon was resting on the bed inside one of the rooms that the guild provided for him. His eyes were very vividly irritated as inaudible shouts kept coming from outside the hall. He let out a sigh before he sat by the bed. Though the room was not as luxurious as the place where he first transferred into this cultivation world, at least it was more than a prisoner.
He shook his head, "I can't believe that old man, I mean, father-in-law decided to sleep by the beach. What would his daughter say then, 'you let my father sleep on the sand while you are on a comfy bed?!'"
He smirked before he rubbed his chin, "Though, I really wonder what kind of woman his daughter is, must be remarkable to be born with a rare physique."
"Oh oh oh! She must be taller than me! Huehuehuehue!" His sinister laugh reverberated inside his room but the neverending dispute from outside made it silent.
He furrowed his eyebrows, "They are really loud, what the hell are they doing?"
