After receiving a glare, the woman indeed knew that under the current circumstances, she couldn't say much. She looked around with slight caution.
Noticing nothing suspicious, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, the owner had quickly brought over the breakfast that the three had ordered.
"Master! To the left front, there is also the aura of Gu insects!"
As Yi Xiaofei sat, he picked up a bowl and took a sip of soymilk, Xiao Jin's voice rang out again.
Following Xiao Jin's guidance, Yi Xiaofei's gaze shifted, and with the power of the Dragon Pattern Ring in use, he only needed to discern who possessed strength there.
There was no doubt, those were people from the Southern Border Miao Tribe.
Upon this look, at another stall, two people sat down—one was an old man, and the other was a middle-aged man.
"Looks like there's a problem!"
