Lanzhou, Tong City.
Pa!
"The so-called heavenly descended True Man, brave and bold, riding a fierce tiger with a golden bell ringing, flying locusts block the sun, the mountains and rivers shake, the supernatural arts are profound, the sun and moon clear…"
In the teahouse, the storyteller was spitting as he spoke, with the audience fully absorbed, cheers and tips continuously echoed.
As Zhang Kui's fame spread far and wide, many of his deeds were turned into stories. Although the storyteller had changed them into a jumbled mess, the common folk loved to listen.
In a private room on the second floor, a young man in luxurious white attire, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, showed extraordinary nobility in his every gesture, yet his eyes were full of worry.
"Ancestor, that True Man Zhang moved into the Astronomical Bureau as soon as he arrived, with the Captain's mansion official attending to him daily in a grand manner. Are they planning to stay here indefinitely?"
