Stepping out of the inn, Li Zhongnan thought for a moment and pulled out a human skin mask to wear.
He had planned to rest for the night and then continue on his journey the next day. However, since Zhuo Ting had caught up, there was no need to linger in Shala City any longer.
Now, he was alone and weak, having just escaped from a primeval forest, and knew little about both the Zhuo Family and this world.
He must proceed with caution!
Though the human skin mask he donned was crudely made and anyone with slightly better eyesight could see through it, it was precisely because of this that it was very cheap and common to see others wearing it on the streets.
And here, this wasn't the Zhuo Family's territory, so even if their formidable pursuers came, they probably wouldn't dare to ask everyone to take it off for inspection!
"Good sir, are you looking for some late-night food?" The waiter came out and tentatively asked when he saw him lingering at the entrance.
