Led by Rowell, Locke came to a remote alley.
The two of them pushed open the broken wooden door and walked in.
To Locke's surprise, there were two totally different worlds outside the door and inside the door. Outside the door was desolate, and the lights inside the door were flickering noisy.
The atmosphere of the bar was unusually good, without any depression. The smiling faces were in sharp contrast to the depression outside the city.
After taking Locke to sit down at the bar counter, Rowell looked at the bartender and said, "As usual."
The bartender was a middle-aged man with a square face, big nose and clean-shaven face. Locke sensed a dark magic aura from the middle-aged man with a square face, so he was sure that the man in front of him should be a dark mage with a high cultivation base.