The ancient city walls were tall and massive, and the city itself was very vast. At the city gate, he found a carriage that took him to the nearest inn in the eastern part of the city.
After stepping off the carriage and paying the fare, Lin Xiao didn't look at the inn but turned to look at the other side, where there was a seven or eight-story building that was considered tall for that era. The entrance bore the large characters of "Duolun Evening News."
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a newspaper office, but in Lin Xiao's eyes, the building seemed somewhat odd, although he couldn't quite put his finger on what was strange about it.
At that moment, a crisp female voice spoke from behind him:
"Excuse me, sir, you're blocking the way."
He turned to see a group of three men and one woman ready to leave the inn. When the man leading the group, a middle-aged man with a full beard and a sword on his back, saw the mark on Lin Xiao's arm, he asked:
