Dragon King Well, A Divine Dragon Lives in the Well

The innkeeper had initially wanted to ask about the room charges, but the moment Elder Zhao personally followed them in, his attitude changed at once.

"Superior rooms!"

"The very best superior rooms!"

"Meals and hot water, whenever you call for them!"

Elder Zhao stood to one side, looking utterly solemn.

"Rest assured, Holy Son Chen. With Miss Li staying here, I'll personally arrange for Flying Cloud Sect disciples to guard her."

"Anyone who dares come near will have to answer to my sword first."

Chen Changqing glanced at him.

"Don't you use a saber?"

Elder Zhao looked embarrassed for a moment.

"Then they'll have to answer to my saber first."

Chen Changqing took out a protective jade talisman and hung it around Li Yuanyuan's neck.

It was not particularly precious, but it could withstand several attacks from a Golden Core Realm cultivator without issue.

He then gave her a small Storage Pouch.

Inside were several bottles of pills, a few sets of clothes, and some Spirit Stones.

Li Yuanyuan held the Storage Pouch in both hands, almost afraid to accept it.

"Is this very expensive?"

Chen Changqing sighed.

"If you're following me from now on, stop asking whether things are expensive."

"Remember this."

Li Yuanyuan looked up.

"What?"

"Your Brother Changqing may not have much else, but I have plenty of enemies—and plenty of treasures too."

Elder Zhao's eyelids twitched at that.

When ordinary people said something like that, it was called bragging.

But when Chen Changqing said it, no one dared chime in.

After settling Li Yuanyuan in, Chen Changqing did not delay.

He returned to his room and shut the door.

He took out the complete jade pendant.

Now that the three fragments had merged into one, the golden lines on the pendant had formed a complete map.