In a town called Autumnbrook.

Sitting by the bend of River Fleding, the tiny little hamlet looked every bit the picturesque sight of a paradise village in a fairy tale with its breathtaking sceneries, especially during autumn, where reeds would sway in waves and the brown-red leaves scattered around the ground would drift lazily in the breeze.

Li Mu passed by this tranquil little settlement.

He stopped at the local tavern for food when he saw ...