Well, he wasn't being deliberately attacked, but the bread had very small traces of chaos-infused herbs or ingredients.
It was definitely not enough to harm, but enough to acclimate the townsfolk to its presence. As for an Immortal like him, he was completely immune to it.
However, he simply didn't expect to sense it from the food he had just eaten. In any case, he just continued eating it since it wouldn't affect it.
"Delicious," he said while tossing her a coin. "What's your secret?"
The seller just winked and laughed. "It's a family recipe."
Chad then gently nodded and left the stall.
'They don't look like practitioners… But I can be wrong.' Chad mused as he continued looking around.
Soon, he noticed a forge where a few blacksmiths were working. One of the blacksmiths was a burly man, and he was hammering a blade when he noticed Chad approaching.
