C170 Trouble in Gixburg

The tavern's patrons were always eager for a spectacle, their sensitivity to conflict drawing them out in droves to witness the commotion.

Ye Mo's brow creased slightly as he grasped the situation. Setting aside his swirling thoughts and placing his wine bowl down, he unleashed his Divine Sense, which flowed invisibly like the tide, catching sight of the commotion's protagonists.

"Xiaoyue..