The setting sun was like blood, and snowflakes began to drift in the sky.
In the darkness of the night, Su Mu's flesh, bones, and muscles emitted crackling sounds. After taking a few steps, his appearance and figure completely transformed.
At Donghe Inn, people were coming and going.
"Are you here to eat or to stay, sir?"
"Get me a middle-grade room, and bring me a table of good wine and food."
"Got it, sir, please head upstairs!"
Seeing Su Mu going upstairs, a seemingly unremarkable man in the corner of the first-floor lobby glanced silently. After a while, he knocked on Su Mu's door with two long and three short knocks.
This was the code of the Demon Slayer Bureau.
"Come in."
After entering the room, the man scrutinized Su Mu. The person in front of him looked very different from the one described by Shopkeeper Bai. Without further ado, Su Mu produced the Tiger Head Iron Order.
"Subordinate greets you, my lord."
