Clang! Clang!
The sound of a glass shattering came from the lobby on the first floor. A drunk swordsman threw his glass and stood up. He burped and pointed at the crowd while scolding angrily, "
"I have long heard that extravagance is the norm in the capital. From high officials to nobles to peddlers, all of them are greedy for pleasure. He had only entered the capital for 10 days and all he saw was the disgusting actions of the Zhu sect.
"The stinky monk is showing off his strength at the heroes platforms of the northern and southern cities. So many days have passed, but no expert has come out to fight and is just watching coldly.
"Last night, the Dharma of a Buddhist master descended and questioned the director of the Directorate of Celestials in the capital of Dafeng. Who can't bear it?"
His companions quickly stepped forward and pulled him out of the hook, throwing down a few pieces of silver.
