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After entering the hotel, Gu Xi immediately felt many people staring at him.
Looking closer, Gu Xi noticed that many burly men were seated at the square tables in the hotel lobby, wolfing down food.
When Gu Xi entered, all those strong men fixed their eyes on him.
It seemed that if Gu Xi made any move, they would draw their swords and rise to their feet.
A Black Shop?
Gu Xi's heart stirred. The shop assistant, who did not want to lure anyone inside, hurriedly said, "Sir, sir, don't be afraid. They're all good people. They're just here for some skewers, nothing else."
Gu Xi froze for a moment, wanting to say, Look at their eyes. Do they look like good people?
But thinking of the passersby from earlier, Gu Xi felt that he could not make sense of Changzi City's situation.
Without solid evidence, Gu Xi no longer dared to make guesses or judgments about the behavior of Changzi City's players.
If the inn attendant said they were good people, then he would treat them as good people.
After all, he was here to stay the night, not to fight.
Seeing Gu Xi simply follow behind him, the shop assistant was somewhat surprised as well.
Their hotel had been open here for quite some time.
Yet whenever new guests came in, there would always be one problem or another.
Usually, trading a "What are you looking at?" was considered minor. Sometimes, guests would genuinely take offense at the diners and start beating them up.
In the end, the Shop Assistants always had to step in and separate them. Although the guests would shake hands and make peace afterward, the daily fights and arguments had left them exhausted.
Gu Xi's