Yulian spread out his consciousness outside for possible eyes that might stand guard outside the pub. He sensed several people walking past, three women stopped at a shop across the street, and a group of children running about to an alley. After some time, Yulian pushed open the door of the pub's back door. "Kid, you must be careful out there." The owner followed behind him. Yulian turned to him, "I will, Mr. Dunne. And thank you for what you told me." He took out a pouch filled with silver coins and gave it to him. But Dunne firmly shook his head as he raised both of his hands, not even giving a glance at the bulging pouch. "Don't bother, kid. Consider this as my help for my quick return here. I quite like this place." Yulian respected his wish and tucked away the money. "Then,

