"Ranked sixth among the world’s top swordsmen. Such arrogance indeed." A guard said softly, pursing his lips as he watched Bai Yixue's departure.
"I wonder how skillful number one has to be." Another person rolled his eyes with contempt.
"Well, this one certainly behaves like he's at the top of the league." Another one was twisting his neck to catch a better look at the man.
"Shush, being ranked sixth is no mean feat. Why aren’t we ranked otherwise?"
Another person sighed, "It's a good thing we're on the same side now. It wouldn't kill us to tolerate him for a bit."
"Big brother is right."
…
Were they really on the same side?
Bai Yixue strolled out of the inn and made his way to his destination. His eyes carried frost but the grudge he carried in his heart was far more grave.
"I shall never gamble again in this lifetime. Ever!" Bai Yixue said in his heart.