Chapter 742: The Roadblock

"Even if it's better, it has nothing to do with us." I said calmly.

"Yeah." Chen Kehan nodded, then said, "I really don't want to leave this place. Life here is too comfortable. The waiters are always at our beck and call, and they're willing to help us with anything."

"Yeah, I feel pretty comfortable too." I nodded, but then looked at him and said, "But we're out of Evil Spirit Coins, and we can't stay at the Evil Spirit Hotel forever. We need to go see what the other cities are like."

"There should be Evil Spirit Hotels in the other cities too. We can travel during the day and stay at an Evil Spirit Hotel at night," Chen Kehan said.

"You're right." I nodded, but countered, "It's just that we don't have many Evil Spirit Coins."

"That is a problem." Chen Kehan scratched his head helplessly. "After we leave, we'll find a way to look for some. Maybe we'll find Evil Spirit Coins."

And so, we chose to leave.

As soon as we walked out of the hotel, a gust of gloomy wind swept over us, making all of us somewhat uncomfortable.

After experiencing the hotel's safety and warmth, facing the scene before us once more made some people think about turning back.

They returned to the Evil Spirit Hotel, and someone shouted, "I'll work here as a waiter! Please, let me stay here!"

But no matter how they begged, the two women at the front desk remained indifferent.

"We don't need any more waiters. If you don't have Evil Spirit Coins, please don't linger here. Otherwise, you'll be responsible for whatever happens."

Hearing this, everyone returned dejectedly. They had never expected the Evil Spirit Hotel to be so cold-blooded.

But I thought it was perfectly normal. The