Ever since Jianglu started cultivating, he had stayed in the Dao Constellation Palace day and night to study chess. It was the only time he had gone out, so there was no danger.
It had been a long time since he had experienced the terror of being a mortal.
As a cultivator, his body was pure and flawless. Normally, he would not sweat unless he was extremely nervous.
Even if he was sweating because of nervousness, he could still use spiritual energy to evaporate the sweat.
When Jianglu was in the tavern, he was so nervous that he was not moved to use spiritual energy to ease his discomfort.
Jianglu sighed and said, "This is really worrying for Hongzhi. Forget it. It's better not to tell him about the Immortals here, lest he brings trouble again."
After Jianglu left, the shopkeeper was so moved that tears flowed down.
