The sign of the building read 'Chou Hatchet Home Tavern'.
Di Tian was familiar with the name as Jiang Po had mentioned it once or twice in their conversation via the jade transmission slip.
He entered the tarven and sat at the counter, casually ordering for a drink. When his order arrived, he raised it to his lips and immediately smirked.
'It's barely been two minutes, and someone already has me in their sight,' he sighed and placed the drink down on the counter.
From his storage ring, he unhurriedly withdrew his jade transmission slip and sent a message to Jiang Po, telling him where he was. At the same time, he glanced around until he found the most suspicious person in the Tavern . He wasn't very surprised to discover it was the scrawny old man from earlier, although now in a new disguise and not carrying that frail presence anymore.
