"Theft?" The tavern owner looked at the waiter.
"He really did run out of Miss Hunter's room," the waiter replied.
A look of disgust appeared on the tavern owner's face, and he waved a hand: "Sell this unruly guy to the sewers."
No guests voiced any opinions, and the waiter, as if having done it many times, calmly dragged the unconscious man out of the tavern.
The table was set upright, the overturned plates and bottles were cleared, and the tavern returned to its bustling state.
The tavern owner shouted toward the female hunter: "Bee Sting, someone wants to know what happened to the convoy."
"Who?"
Katerina pocketed her spoils and dagger, walking toward the counter.
No need for the tavern owner to introduce, Katerina was pleasantly surprised to see Lu Li looking from beside the counter.
"You're actually still alive!"
Anyone could see Katerina's excitement.
"That's what I wanted to ask you too," Lu Li remained calm.