Feng Jiu stepped downstairs and glanced outside. Seeing a lot of people outside the inn, she didn't pay attention to them. Instead, she found a table nearby, sat down and poured herself a glass of water.
Because there were too many people in the surrounding area, she couldn't see the fighting. Only the sound of punching and the spectators applauding as well as Duan Ye's cursing was heard.
Hearing those loud curses, she wasn't worried about him losing. After the waiter brought her breakfast, she moved her chopsticks and started eating. Little Cloud Devouring Beast obediently laid on the chair at one side and didn't run about.
"This is your porridge, Young Master. There are two small side dishes for the porridge." The innkeeper brought the dishes up in person and observed her face carefully. She didn't look worried at all, as if she didn't know the young man fighting with others outside.
Seeing this, he had to step back and stop speaking.
