"It must be the food."
Cheong-Su said.
They weren't worried about being overheard as Formations were placed over the rooms of the Inn to prevent snooping. But they also bought out the rooms next to them and the one in front of them just to be safe.
"Hup!"
Mar-Dule suddenly jumped up from his seat as if he were waiting for this moment. He rushed towards the door and almost ripped it off the hinges to open it.
At the doorway, the young man from before was seen with a small cart with trays of food on top, while beneath it were a few jugs of wine.
However, something was strange with the young man.
He was breathing rather heavily, and his face also looked slightly pale.
However, Mar-Dule didn't take notice of this since his main focus was on the food and wine.
"Come in!"
Mar-Dule stepped aside so the young man could push the small cart inside.
The young man entered the room, and Mar-Dule flipped over his hand.
