Xue Wei did not need the female ghost to tell him that this building was the Whispering Oak Inn, and while it did not at all resemble an inn, Xue Wei had learned that this Ghost Realm was different in every way from the world of the living.
Glancing around the square once more, he picked up his pace, and walked towards the building. Others noticed his movements and the determination in his walk, and while they were rather surprised, and somewhat stumped by his strong posture, they also felt a tinge of respect.
They all feared the Whispering Oak Inn, but this man seemed not to sense the dread and danger that was connected with entering that place.
Xue Wei could sense the many gazes that were on them, but he did not care for it. He was not a ghost, so while the others might fear the ones behind the Whispering Oak Inn, he did not. He was sure that whoever was behind this faction would be interested in what he could offer them.