There was no shortage of news. The death of the Elite Five spread faster than a wildfire. Cultivators or merchants, they all knew the details, for the corpse was still lying in front of the restaurant.
Outsiders would not dispose of the body as it would be offending the Pala Kingdom. There was enough rage as it was, they won't tolerate another offender.
As the news traveled from ears to ears and many cultivators gawked at their words, one name was also on the rise to fame, or rather, an enigma.
The young man who originated from the Mortal World was currently on his way back to the inn. Might not be the most lavish compared to the others, and he had complained a lot, but it was enough.
"Hm?" Lyon raised his eyebrows. He had arrived at the entrance of the inn but he saw no one standing behind the receptionist's desk.
"Where are they?" asked Lyon.
