By the time she arrived, day had already broken.
The destroyed inn was even more conspicuous in the light of day. With a grim expression, the Shopkeeper was cleaning up the wreckage.
He had used high-quality materials, and now that they were all destroyed, he was absolutely fuming.
But since no one suspected the Divine Thunder had anything to do with Song Wanning, they could only chalk it up to bad luck.
Song Wanning was disguised as a travel-worn man. Since her clone's aura could be altered, the distinct aura of her recent ascension was also concealed.
She took a turn about the city, and no one else paid him much attention.
After a brief stroll, she walked into another inn.
With the other inn destroyed, the remaining establishments had to take on the overflow, and they were considerably more crowded.
In the main hall, everyone was eagerly discussing the appearance of the Divine Thunder from the night before.
