The matter in the tavern hall.
Mo Liancheng didn't want to pay attention at all, and didn't need to.
Xiao An made a scene all by himself, miraculously holding the situation together. After all, he's from the Purple Cloud Sect, and it certainly wasn't just him who came out; there were definitely more disciples from the Purple Cloud Sect watching, and many others observing from the shadows. Even if the Jushan Association was making a fuss, they wouldn't dare harbor murderous intent.
Some people, when they don't feel their lives are in danger, tend to push their luck.
Xiao An is that kind of person.
With Xiao An's shamelessness added in, the matter just fizzled out.
An hour later.
In Mo Liancheng's room, Xiao An was full of grievance, "Brother, why didn't you beat those guys until their teeth were all over the ground?"
"Did you forget I'm a newcomer?"
"Didn't forget, I'm a newcomer too." Xiao An still didn't get it.
"..." Can't be bothered with this guy.
