Conditions for Staying at Dragon Gate Tavern

"Let's put this matter aside for now."

"Nowadays, the priority is to enter the Underground City, get our hands on the things, and subdue that guy."

Zhu Youji gradually calmed down, regulating the flowing true qi within him.

Afterward, he stood up, walked to the desk, grabbed a brush, and began to write quickly.

Ink strokes emerged continuously on the rice paper, showcasing dominance and fierceness that one wouldn't dare to confront.

If someone were present, they would notice the presence of sword intent within Zhu Youji's handwriting?

Four large characters, with a grand momentum, and a fierce and overwhelming sword intent condensed and circulated within the strokes, containing infinite insight and charm, truly terrifying.

Zhu Youji looked at the four characters, put down the brush, and shouted, "Ding Xiu."

Ding Xiu in the next room suddenly opened his eyes, raised his long knife, and rushed in through the door with a "crash."