Chapter 257: Calculation

In the imperial capital, people were coming and going, and the restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street were bustling with people. Night souls are sitting alone at the dinner table. On the dining table there was a plate of peanuts, a plate of pickled vegetables, a plate of beef, and a glass of fine wine. Holding chopsticks, Ye Hun picked up the peanuts one by one and ate them with an indifferent expression, yet he looked meticulous. "Have you heard that many martial arts masters...