“Clank! Clank! Clank!” A bell toll or an alarm gong going at a regular pace could be heard clearly throughout the city.

“It’s payday.” Many dropped what they were doing and rushed toward the source of the sound.

The tiger ridden by Li Qiye also did the same, galloping through the street. The old fortune-teller gathered his items and ran with his walking stick. No one would think that he was blind after seeing his impressive agility.

Once they got to the source, they saw a tavern situated on a high spot in the city - the very tavern that they have been chasing.

“Let’s take a look.” Li Qiye said...