Chapter 621: First Trace Of A Demon
A new guest was coming to the inn - a pale, one-armed man with a cold expression; tall and thin. He dressed in a purple robe - the uniform of a corpse controller. He held a purple corpse bell that continuously rang during the night - almost like a soul-stealing call from hell.
The cultivators and merchants outside became alarmed. The chill numbed them.
“A corpse controller from Violetsea.”
“Quite strong too.”
“That’s a Corpse King behind him, does he want to find more powerful corpses at Ancient Jieng?” A knowledgeable old man saw through Bu Tian.
Those accompanied by Corpse Kings were all famous, but they have never heard of a one-armed user before from this sect. How strange.
“Dear customer, how big of a place do you want?” The worker with the jade ruler greeted.
Bu Tian looked towards the inn; his lips moved ever so slightly: “I’m not here for a stay, only to kill someone.”
The worker still had a smile: “No matter who you are, nothing good will come from killing in the inn. Of course, we won’t interfere either outside of the inn. Others’ problems are theirs.”
Bu Tian glared at the worker, emitting nether energy from his skin. It condensed into a fog with a frightening grimace. It flew towards the worker with a chilling presence engulfing the area nearby, seemingly turning it into a realm of ghosts.
The worker seemed accustomed to dealing with ruly guests. He still calmly held the ruler and the lantern even when the fog was right above him.
In this split second, a hoarse cough came from the inn, quaking the entire mountain range and echoed like a bell.