The same tavern, the same seat.
Yuanchu looked around. When his eyes swept over the bartender behind the counter, a trace of imperceptible annoyance flashed deep within his gaze.
Yet he knew that even if he went up to question the bartender, it would be to no avail. Either that profiteer had returned control of the original body to the bartender, or if he stepped forward to ask, the other party would spin a yarn and flatly deny everything. And even if the bartender admitted it, what could he do? The umbrella had been given to him by the other party, so it did not count as a transaction.
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