Su Mu left the Demon Slayer Bureau, sharply noticing several gazes falling on him, some blatant, others discreet.
These days, Su Mu was already accustomed to such situations. After shaking off the tailing followers in an alleyway, he changed to a different inn.
"I want an upper room and a table of good wine and dishes, make the hot water boiling."
Su Mu casually walked into an inn and casually tossed a piece of broken silver, which the innkeeper caught with a wide grin.
"Certainly, please come inside, dear guest."
Soon, the table of food and drinks was served, as Su Mu ate and drank, he reminisced about everything that had happened recently. At one moment, his hand holding the chopsticks suspended in mid-air, his eyes slightly squinting.
His thoughts began to extend, memories starting to flash back to several years before.
"Kidnap artisans, then force alchemists... Entry Level Treasure Artifact, Five Extremes Realm."
