Fan Wu returned to the inn.
He first gave Old Blue Ox a look, and now its state seemed quite good.
Last night, such a commotion had arisen in Yinghe Prefecture that the entire city was in a state of panic.
Fan Wu had thought Old Blue Ox might be frightened or something.
Now it seemed…
The psychological quality of this Old Blue Ox was still quite admirable.
Better than humans!
Perhaps it was because in the previous period, Old Blue Ox had followed him and seen many strange creatures, and there were even several times when Old Blue Ox was not far from those creatures.
That had likely emboldened it.
He went into the inn.
Fan Wu, as usual, ordered lots of meat, and his favorite beef was naturally his first choice. As for a Taoist eating beef, would it make people doubt whether he was a real Taoist?
Let them doubt!
Fan Wu no longer cared.
Because he understood that as long as his strength reached a certain level, his actions would become the rules.
