What a rip-off!
Looking at the smiling innkeeper before him, Wang Chen could not help sighing inwardly.
This was the best inn in Weifa City, yet if it were placed in Myriad Spirit City, it would not even be considered respectable.
And yet, one day's stay here cost one hundred and fifty Lower Spirit!
The price was highway robbery, black to the very core!
It had to be said that one hundred and fifty Lower Spirit was the price of an ordinary single room.
For a more upscale suite, the price tripled!
And there was no haggling!
Although Wang Chen was not short of Spirit Stones now, he truly did not want to be taken for a sucker, so he paid three hundred Lower Spirit.
He planned to stay here for two days.
Two days would be enough to gain a clear understanding of Weifa City.
Like most inns, this one, called Immortal Guest Inn, also provided food and drink.
More than a dozen wine tables stood in the main hall.
When Wang Chen returned to the hall after inspecting his room, most of the tables were already occupied.
Several cultivators from the same batch as him were among them.
"Junior Brother Wang."
A fellow disciple with an honest-looking face waved at him. "Come have a drink with us."
After a brief hesitation, Wang Chen walked over.
This fellow disciple was named Mou Guangji, a Purple Mansion fifth layer cultivator and also an Introductory Disciple.
Like Wang Chen, he had descended to gain experience and earn merit for entering the inner lineage.
Wang Chen had met him a few times before. They were merely nodding acquaintances, but since they had both descended into the Yinming Realm this time, it could be considered fate.
Five more West Sea Sect disciples sat