He let out a deep sigh, knowing that if he actually asked the bird, he wouldn't get an answer, so instead, he returned to his body and opened his eyes. Then, he explained the cunning individual to everyone present.
At first, Wang Julong felt slightly uncomfortable with the idea of a weapon harboring a trapped soul. However, when she thought about how the entity accepted her, that discomfort quickly transformed into honor. Clenching her hands tightly, she nodded firmly, her eyes brimming with resolve.
In the inn, Yan Xiaobao and the others sat down to relax, as there was no apparent murderous intent in the air. From the adjacent room, they could easily hear the loud drinking of beer purchased from the downstairs restaurant.
Xie Lan and Xu Biao were nowhere to be seen, but Yan Xiaobao wasn't worried. It was possible the two were quietly working on different tasks in their rooms or perhaps enjoying some quality time together.
