"Right beside the Galaxy Bounty Bureau, there's an interstellar inn called Jiangmeng Inn. We'll stay there. It's the inn with the most Galaxy Hunters, and news from every corner travels quickly there," Li Tianming decided.
"Alright! Local," the Seventeenth Prince said weakly. Clearly, he had already grown numb to Li Tianming's "knowledge."
He was like some divine being—he knew everything.
Leaving the Galaxy Bounty Bureau, they headed straight for Jiangmeng Inn. The inn stood directly in front of the Galaxy Bounty Bureau. It was one of the rare white buildings within this den of ten thousand evils, its white exterior adorned with all manner of colorful radiance. It looked exceedingly elegant and romantic. If not for the fact that many of those walking within were heinous villains, people might have thought it was a vacation inn for couples!
"Jiangmeng... that name sounds familiar. Isn't that the name of the Second Warden's daughter?" Li Tianming asked.
"This is the interstellar inn under her name. She's the chief proprietor," Aurora explained.
"So that's how it is."
Li Tianming did not pay it much attention; he was only mildly curious. After leaving the Galaxy Bounty Bureau's territory, they removed their Galaxy masks and kept a low profile as they selected two adjacent rooms in the enormous interstellar inn. Every room in this inn had a Reverse-Daopath-level formation for protection. As long as one paid, one could temporarily become the master of the formation.
"Payment can only be made by the year? One million Ink Nebula Sacrifices a year?"
Li Tianming could only say that it was outrageously expensive.
"Pay up," he said to the Seventeenth Prince.
"You didn't bring money?" The Seventeenth Prince glared.
"If I had money, why would I come to the Den of Ten Thousand Evils?" Li Tianming glared right