Afterwards, the atmosphere in the hotel seemed to relax a lot and became lively again. Few people paid attention to Mu Bai and Driss anymore.
Mu Bai tapped the table with his left index finger, making a soft rhythmic sound. He waited boredly for a while before the waitress brought two bottles of spirits.
The wine in this hell is of relatively low quality, but you can still drink it.
Mubai first poured a glass for Driss, then filled his own glass, raised the glass and said: "Here."
Driss smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, made a crisp sound, and lightly touched Mu Bai's glass.
The wine is half full.
At this time, two undead warriors entered the tavern.
"Um?"
Mu Bai frowned. He didn't know why, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.
One of the two undead warriors held a piece of tissue paper made of special material in his hand and pasted it on the wall of the tavern.
"What is that?"
Many officers looked at the contents on the paper in surprise. Some people exclaimed: "It's a wanted order issued by the Death family."
"There is actually a bounty of 500 million."
"Haha, stop dreaming. Hell is so big. How could a wanted criminal escape to us?"
"Huh? There's a portrait on it, why does it look so familiar?"
The officers looked at the wanted notice and talked about it.
Mu Bai's face darkened little by little.
Driss, who was sitting opposite, stared at Mubai in extreme shock, with a strange expression on his face, and said to him through a message: "You seem to be in great trouble. You are being hunted by guys from the Death family. No wonder you are in such a hurry to leave."
Mubai's right hand was quietly pressed on the hilt of the sword behind him, and he sent a message to Driss: "It's not too late for you to change your mind now."
Driss smiled bitterly and said: "If I had known earlier, I might have changed my mind. Now I am in the same boat as you." As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the staff placed aside and said.
: "Come on."
Mubai nodded, with a 'sonorous' sound, he had already drawn the Shura Sword, and suddenly stood up.
"Ah, isn't one of the two guys who entered the tavern just now the wanted Shura?"