"Let's walk and talk."
Shen Yi had no intention of getting involved in these people's fight; he was simply intrigued by the Aquatic Race mentioned by the drunkard.
"What are you talking about? Don't you know? The Aquatic Race came bearing gifts and became esteemed guests of the Xuan Yue City Lord," said the drunkard.
Clearly a chatterbox, no one around dared to or was willing to listen to him. Suddenly, someone took up his talk. It didn't matter to him whether that someone was a Cultivator or whatever, he immediately opened up.
He indignantly pointed to the sky, "Who in these three hundred cities doesn't know? The prosperity of Xuan Yue City is thanks to the nurturing hand of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect. Aren't they afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect's immortals beheading them with a single strike!"
Upon hearing this, Ke Shisan promptly averted his gaze.
This wasn't just a rant about some City Lord; it was clearly a jab at Sect Master Shen.
