The swordsman in black scanned everyone in the inn. Seeing that all the tables were full, he spoke, "Who is willing to let me sit with them?"
Silence!
No one replied to him.
He immediately walked up and sat down at the table with only three people.
His arrival stifled the atmosphere of the entire inn.
Beixiao Wangjian said softly, "Looks like this guy is not easy to deal with."
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, and the rest did not speak.
The swordsman looked left and right. "Everyone, please continue. Sword God Zhou is the person I admire the most in my life. These days, no one can compare with him in the Sword's Way. I like this topic."
With this, the inn became bustling with life again.
"Young man, you have good taste!"
"Indeed. Although his cultivation is not tip-top, his sword techniques are extraordinary."
"I like his Heavenly Lights the most!"
