Who dares to disturb my pebble skipping? It had been over fifty days since I last sat down for a drink.
During that time, I had been focused on training in the Moonlight Unfeeling Technique, leaving no time for drinking or even thinking.
As I descended from the Oksoo Mountain Lodge and walked along the road, I spotted a quiet inn and immediately entered.
This place was filled with shabby shops that didn’t even hang a sign.
Those who climb mountains tend to enjoy drinking, so our group mingled with ordinary folks and drank together.
However, the people in the inn occasionally glanced our way, and upon realizing we were from the martial world, they began to clear out one by one, coughing awkwardly.
It wasn’t that we were trying to drive away customers, but that was how it turned out.
The presence of the Sword Demon was simply too imposing and impressive even in the eyes of ordinary people.
Despite the Sword Demon’s relatively dignified appearance, there was nothing to be done about it.
Seeing this, the Left Master remarked while drinking, “It seems everyone is avoiding us because they find the impression of the Sword Demon too fearsome.”
“……” I ignored the Left Master’s words and continued to drink, asking the Sword Demon questions whenever curiosity struck me.
“Senior, is your stay in Baek Eung Ji because of the sect?”