Sifang Pavilion was a high-end hotel in Kunlun, specializing in an antique-style decor.
The flying car summoned through the Spirit Network slowly came to a stop. The driver was very considerate, helping the customer with his luggage and escorting him all the way to the lobby of Sifang Pavilion.
This was where Huoyun City's participating team would stay in Kunlun. Mayor Tie was wealthy, and Niu Daguan was generous with money. Since they could afford it, they had booked the entire Sifang Pavilion for a month.
Hearing that even the cheapest room here cost as much as half a year's salary at the Huoyun General Bureau, Xiao Linzi couldn't help asking the pretty front-desk clerk how many meals were included each day.
"Mr. Lin Feng, this is your room card. Please take good care of it. If you need any additional services, dial the extension and enter 1024 for manual assistance." The sweet front-desk clerk smiled. "Every room comes with its own dedicated room attendant. We hope you enjoy your stay... Now, may I process this guest's check-in?"
The other person was naturally Boss Luo.
"I don't need one. I'm just accompanying him."
The clerk said nothing, only nodding with a trace of regret. Anyone who could come to Sifang Pavilion was either rich or powerful—or both. Knowing that the people who had booked the entire place were here to participate in the Battle of Twelve Cities, she naturally didn't dare neglect them.
"Idol, you're not staying here?" Xiao Linzi asked in astonishment. "Did Mayor Tie arrange another place for you?"
"I already have somewhere to stay." Boss Luo answered casually. "The environment is decent."
Xiao Linzi nodded. His idol was his idol... His idol certainly had plenty of connections.
*I heard Chiwang Tomb has already entered Luoshen Holy Land...