Chapter 298: The Desperate Wandering Poet and the Great Catastrophe_1

Hearing an unusual sound, Leo Ray signaled Taylor and Mason Banks beside him to make way through the bustling crowd.

Meanwhile, he looked through the gaps between people's heads towards the direction of the sound.

He saw two young waiters with helpless expressions at the wooden door of a small tavern, pulling a bearded middle-aged man out together.

They were trying to drag him from the stone steps in front of the tavern to the busy street.

This action caused many passersby around to be surprised and watch curiously.

They all subconsciously made room and walked around.

This directly led to the already slightly crowded lively street becoming even more congested.

Looking closely, the shabby middle-aged man was wearing a set of hemp clothes covered in mud.

His messy hair was like a dirty mop that hadn't touched water in a long time.

In his arms, he was holding a scratched and battered lute.

Moreover, it was clear to see.