The drinking session rolled on till who knows when, the majority of the pedestrians on the streets had already dissipated. There even occurred a minor incident in the midst of it: a few fellows from a nearby table got into a fight and accidentally splashed some of their drink on Sky Shadow. This incensed the prideful Sky Shadow.
There were things that Sky Shadow could tolerate, and others he simply couldn't. This was something he couldn't bear. Fuming, he got up and went to confront them, with his strength, he could have gravely injured them, but only if their backgrounds were ordinary. As long as he didn't kill them, a few words would settle the matter.
Who knew that the two fighters were soldiers in casual attire. When they noticed Sky Shadow, they stopped fighting. "You! You're Sky Shadow!" The two scrambled forward to get an autograph from Sky Shadow...