The figure was a Martial Artist slightly approaching middle age.
His tone was still fairly courteous.
He should be a Martial Artist under the command of the Guisha City Lord or the Heartless Inn Master.
Xiao Yi glanced at the shabby little house before him, nodded, and stepped inside.
Within Leisure Village, there were no luxurious or imposing buildings.
What there were, were these small farm cottages, leisurely and carefree.
Though crude, at the instant he stepped in, what entered his sight made Xiao Yi nod slightly.
Inside, it was very clean and orderly.
The door was of bamboo.
The chairs were rattan.
Could not be more ordinary.
Only the bed emitted waves of faint fragrance.
That bed was clearly made from agarwood.
Of course, agarwood was considered precious in the mundane world; but in the world of Martial Artists, it was likewise ordinary.
It was just that at the very least, it allowed one to rest in great comfort.
