The commotion at the entrance quickly drew the attention of everyone inside.
The bar's interior was remarkably spacious, with a handful of people scattered across the long counter.
They sat in small groups, whispering among themselves.
Upon hearing the disturbance outside, someone asked, "What's happening?"
One closer to the door peered out and replied, "It seems someone is refusing to have their Contamination Value checked. The staff won't let him in, so he's just brought out his Magical Treasure and is threatening to kill the staff to prove his identity."
"Oh? He has a Magical Treasure? Then he must be a master?"
"Or perhaps someone who understands that the Contamination Value shouldn't be checked carelessly must have learned the hard way. It's understandable."
Meanwhile, the noises outside grew louder.
It was evident that Lin Yuan was seething with rage, his Magical Treasure pulsating with unstable Spiritual Power, ready to consume the staff member at any moment.
