Zhang Xin [II]
Zhang Xin was quite nervous. Although the difference in power between them was not that great, Xie Qing had an inexplicable serene and mysterious aura around him.
They both sat down at a round table near the bar counter. The staff almost fainted when they found out that the newcomer was another devilish cultivator.
However, they had no choice but to serve them.
"Hmm? There aren't many people here, are there, Brother Zhang? When I was walking down the street, the surrounding establishments suddenly started closing. Haha, I've never seen anything like it. Interesting phenomenon, don't you think?" Xie Qing said with a faint smile.
"Oh? That's strange. I don't know what the reason could be," Zhang Xin replied with a forced smile, sipping his wine, while cursing him in his thoughts: "Of course they're closing. Have you felt your own aura? You're too abnormal!"