Pig Dali, as the lead watchdog for the Old Ape Tavern, used to follow Yuan Laoxi from street to street in fights; he was quite capable.
Only with Yuan Laoxi's decline in strength did his influence wane, leaving Pig Dali with few opportunities to fight, merely growing fat in the tavern.
Chai Asi's sword strike just now truly shocked him!
Too fast, too fierce, absolutely aimed to take a life.
Is this still that Chai Asi?
The Chai Asi who didn't dare retaliate when repeatedly slapped by a drunkard back then?
At this moment, Chai Asi was following closely behind, the broken sword still pressed against his lower back! Pig Dali dared not turn his head, still raising both hands high to lead the way: "Brother Chai, is there some misunderstanding between us? How about I invite you for a drink, and we can discuss everything slowly? You're still young, with a bright future ahead; don't provoke the laws of Mo Yun City lightly!"
