"His full face? Does that mean he has seen him before?" Xia Zheng's curiosity was also piqued.
Shopkeeper Wu nodded, "Indeed, but he just caught a glimpse of his back once. It is said that the man is not tall and draped in a large black robe from head to toe. No one knows if he is in poor health or what, but he walks very slowly."
"Covered in a big robe, can't he be seen by others?" Xia Zheng curled his lip, showing utter contempt for this person.
Yet Lin Yuan felt that this person must have some secret preventing him from being seen. If it wasn't a physical disability, then perhaps it was an identity that couldn't be revealed. A disability would be one thing, but if it was an identity that needed to be concealed, what kind of identity could that be?
"Xia Zheng, have you ever dined at Drunken Immortal Residence? What do you think?"
Xia Zheng scoffed, "It's not as delicious as the ones you make."
Lin Yuan pressed her temple, "I'm being serious here!"
