"Even though the people in the inn didn't look much like humans, they showed no malice. Even when Feng Xue thought about backing away to leave, no one stopped her. It was just that the seemingly normal man who had said, 'None of us are mutated,' spoke up to advise,
'The sky is getting dark, it's not safe to go out now. Stay for the night, it's too dangerous for newbies to sleep outdoors.'
'I think it's more dangerous staying here,' Feng Xue thought to herself, not voicing her sarcasm, but her hand reached for another packet of salt.
Actually, what she thought wasn't quite right because after she had entered this inn, the sense of danger that had risen ever since she entered Yan State had subsided. These 'non-mutated Jianghu people' did not give her any sense of crisis, not even the Heart of Bright Mirror, which only sensed a wave of peace and friendliness.
Even the swordsman who looked like a mummy could suppress her action of drawing a sword with a casual wave of his hand.