Paying Respects (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Three days passed in a flash.
The night faded, and the sky lit up. It was dawn, and spring chill filled the air.
In the inn room, Zhou Jing stood by the window and looked down. He could already see figures gradually appearing on the street.
Some people rushed to the market with their breakfast baskets in hand before dawn, while others were wearing rough linen clothes and were rushing to do the first shift work. They were all rushing to make a living.
Zhou Jing retracted his gaze and rubbed his temples.
Today was the day they had agreed to take action. He had tossed and turned last night and did not sleep at all. However, his body was strong, so it was fine to stay up all night.
"After today, I'll probably be famous all over the world, right? Or rather, infamous."
Since there were no outsiders around, there was no need to pretend. Zhou Jing laughed as he mocked himself.