Thud—Thud—Thud—
The footsteps of the person ascending were heavy.
One could tell that he was heavier than the average person or that he was carrying some sort of heavy weapon.
Sitting on the second floor of the teahouse waiting for visitors to "seek consultation," Double Xie had not seen the person but had already guessed who it was.
And they were not mistaken, for the man who came up was none other than Luo Yu.
This man, known as the "fiercest person in Ding Yuan" and nicknamed "One Strike, No Goodbyes," appeared as if he were the reincarnation of Lord Guan himself, standing eight feet tall, with a muscular build, a face like a red date, and dense eyebrows over fine eyes. Crucially, he indeed wore a thick beard and carried a Guan Dao. You might even believe him if he said he was cosplaying—some people would buy it.
"Luo Yu pays his respects to the two young heroes!" Luo Yu's voice and tone suited his appearance perfectly, every word ringing with force and commanding presence.