chapter 231 The little one is coming in, is it okay?

The scholar put down the wine bottle.

In the wine jar, the fine wine swayed gently under the candlelight, reflecting the candlelight.

The scholar snapped his fingers.

A dozen silver rays of light broke through the air and disappeared.

then.

He also stood up, holding the last jar of fine wine on the table in his hand, stepped into the air, jumped out of the window, and disappeared as well...

Inn corridor.

The shopkeeper was holding...