Chapter 84 - Shadows of Chaos (3)

Ethan was taken to an inn, his body still unconscious. The deep stab wounds on his chest and abdomen looked terrible, the blood had started to dry, but the scars were still scary.The inn was simple. The floor was made of solid earth, the walls were rough stone that felt cold to the touch. The door to the room was only a piece of shabby patterned cloth that swayed slowly, carried by the night wind that slipped in. The atmosphere there was so quiet, only interspersed with the faint sound of the heavy night.That night, an old man with neat clothes but looked tired entered the room in the inn with hasty steps. His black hair that was starting to turn white looked messy, his thick glasses slipped down the bridge of his nose. His face radiated deep anxiety.After looking around, the man quickly pulled the door cloth and disappeared into the room, where Ethan was being treated.