"Young Master, the woman in the white dress seems to be a cultivator."
"I can feel the presence of humans in the entire tavern, most of them are ordinary people, and there are no lack of martial artists like you. There are few cultivators in the Qi Cultivation Realm, but they exist."
Tushan Qingli's voice rang in Han Ye's ear.
"A cultivator?"
Han Ye thought to himself.
If she is already a cultivator in the Qi Cultivation Realm, she shouldn't be headed to the Dragon Sparrow Sect.
"Brother Han, what are you looking at?"
At the dining table, the food had already arrived. Wang Da Niu noticed Han Ye was still staring downstairs, so he asked curiously. His own gaze swept over the lower two floors, but he found nothing worth noting.
Han Ye turned his head and smiled, "Nothing much, I just saw a pretty woman, quite a feast for the eyes."
"Oh, is that so. I still think Hongliu is the prettiest. Let's eat, I'm starving,"
