Although Lin Bai felt that Old Wen was being a little wasteful with his "generosity," he did not stop him.
After all... the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace was not short of these twelve immortal jades!
There was no need for Lin Bai to be so frugal on the Devil Palace's behalf!
If Lin Bai were to argue with Old Wen in public over a mere twelve immortal jades, once word got out, people would not think he was "thrifty." They would only think the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace was miserably poor.
"How have I become just like the Chu Kingdom and Ten Thousand Saints Mountain? So concerned with saving face?"
Lin Bai suddenly frowned and muttered inwardly.
The lackey happily put away the Storage Bag, then bowed and scraped as he smiled ingratiatingly at Lin Bai and the others.
"Gentlemen, this way, please."
"After I register you, I'll send you to the ninety-ninth floor."
After making an inviting gesture, the lackey led Lin Bai and the others into the ground floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
The ground floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was not really part of the main building. It was merely a place where the Drunken Immortal Pavilion's martial artists worked and handled affairs, as well as the area where the kitchen and reception staff were located.
At the very center of the ground floor in Drunken Immortal City stood a huge counter facing in all four directions. Several hundred martial artists were bustling behind it, registering incoming guests or handling other matters!
The lackey enthusiastically led Lin Bai and the others to the counter. A wealthy, middle-aged man dressed in fine silk robes immediately came behind it. First, he glanced at the lackey accompanying Lin Bai and the others.
He had clearly noticed the lackey's