The moment Xiao'er's words ended, a loud crash was heard, and everyone in the inn's main hall looked up in shock, just in time to see a small cave dwelling collapse.
Soon after, a boy with a soot-covered face emerged from the swirling dust.
The old man was dumbstruck.
"Did you see that? Did you see that?" the Shopkeeper finally came to his senses, sobbing on the floor as he wailed to the heavens, "My fine yellow-ranked cave dwelling, gone just like that, dear guests, please, you have to judge this…"
"Wow, that's rare…"
"The kid is only at the Danjie stage, how on earth did he cultivate to not even sustain a yellow-ranked dwelling?"
"Hey, a yellow-ranked dwelling, meant for cultivators of the fourth realm, even those at Great Perfection of Danjie should have no issues, strange…"
...
While everyone eyed Xie Tian with confusion and murmured among themselves, the old man snapped out of his shock, his face turning dark as the bottom of a pot.
