Niu Laosan took a sip of wine, his face flushed slightly, and spoke of those important figures with great familiarity.

"Aren't there any members of the Demonic Sect?"

Li Chang'an was somewhat puzzled.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw a woman in white leap from the treetops and fly to the tea stall.

"Waiter, bring the wine!"

The woman in white shouted boldly and threw a broken silver ingot in front of the shopkeeper.

Upon seeing the woman in white, the martial arts practitioners present were in an uproar.

Holding the loose silver coins, the shopkeeper looked bewildered and said, "My lady, we only have tea here, no wine."

The woman in white scratched her head awkwardly: "Tea is fine too."

After saying that, she sat down on a chair at the tea stall, completely ignoring other people's stares, and started wiping the table with a handkerchief.

"What a spirited woman!"

Upon seeing the woman in white, Li Chang'an couldn't help but sigh.

Pangolin gasped deeply, his hands and feet trembling slightly as he said, "Didn't you ask about the members of the Demonic Sect? This woman in white is the leader of the Ming Cult, one of the three great Demonic Sects, Baiyi Luoyang."

Before the pangolin could finish speaking, another group of people flew around on the tree branches and finally stopped near the tea stall.

Li Chang'an could tell at a glance that this group of people were clearly not good people.

Anyone who dresses in such bright colors and has their hair all sorts of different colors must be a member of a cult.

When the pangolin saw them, it trembled and pulled Li Chang'an back.

"Let's step back and avoid a fight so that innocent people don't get hurt."