The waiter snapped out of his stupor and hurriedly said, "This little one will immediately go to the kitchen to take a look." Saying that, he left the other person at the front while he quickly walked towards the back kitchen to check on things.
The shopkeeper looked at the atmosphere of the inn which seemed to be a bit tense with swords, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously. Those people are from a sect, while the guests in this inn looked like they had an extraordinary origin. Both sides could not fight, otherwise he was afraid that this inn would be razed to the ground!
When the two sect disciples saw that they were being ignored, their fists couldn't help but clench up. Just as they were about to go forward, they were blocked by their Martial Uncle.
