The one-eyed man behind the counter narrowed his eyes when the group of five entered the Old Crow Inn. A flash of nearly undetectable resentment flitted across his eyes as he looked towards a certain young man.

The young man looked slim and capable. He had a pair of long and narrow eyes, wore a leather robe, and gave off a prideful but sinister aura.

The one-eyed man said in a low voice, “Wu Jie, what do you want?”

The noisy atmosphere in the hall instantly fell silent; the guests fidgeted uncomfortably as if they were afraid of the young man called Wu Jie.

Mad Dog Wu Jie was a well-known individual in the Qingyang Tribe. He was a cruel, blood-thirsty, and crazy man who was backed by the Wu Corporation.

At least a hundred people had lost their lives to Wu Jie over the years, and he had offended far more. He could only live so freely because of his backer, the Wu Corporation.

For example, the Old Crow Inn’s boss, One-eyed Giant, had his eye dug out by Wu Jie two years ago!

Wu Jie giggled and said, “Old One-eye, you’d better obediently sit there. I’m only here to take someone away.”

He turned his head towards...