Get Lost!

Wuxin looked at the pastries Zhang Xuanchen handed her, feeling a little guilty.

He recounted what had just happened.

"Patriarch, I..."

"It's nothing, just a minor incident."

Besides, you've already resolved the issue and haven't gotten yourself into any trouble.

Just be more careful next time.

That's unnecessary.

Take it and eat it on the way.

As he spoke, he patted Wuxin on the shoulder, then hooked his arm around Wuxin's neck and with a whoosh, he pulled him up.

He opened the exquisitely crafted Azure Blue Folding Fan in his hand.

He raised an eyebrow and said:

"Wuxin, what do you think of my folding fan?"

Is he handsome?

Does it exude an air of refined elegance and literary grace?

Upon hearing this, Wuxin's guilt vanished instantly.

He gave a thumbs-up and said, "Cool!"

He was incredibly handsome and dashing; at one time, I thought I was the most handsome man in the cultivation world.

Now that I think about it, the Patriarch is just as handsome as I am.

"Hmm, knowing is far better than you... What did you say?"

"Not inferior to you?" Zhang Xuanchen, who had been flattered, gave a sinister smile.

"You Bald Man! You're asking for it!"

You stop right there!

"Stand still and let me hit you, Patriarch. Do I look like a fool?"

I'm outta here!

I'll avoid it!

The two chased each other down the street.

They were running in the direction of Tianxing Inn.

Luo Lingshuang turned her head to look at the two people making a scene in the distance.

Her face, hidden beneath the light blue veil, was full of smiles.

"He spoke Wuxin, revealing the childlike nature of the Great Sage."

You are not like that either.

They're just good at hiding themselves.

"Great Sage, give me a piece of Purple Sun Cake."

"Waaah." To enjoy the pastries in peace, the Great Sage, who had already jumped onto Luo Lingshuang's shoulder, puffed out his cheeks and handed a piece of pastry to Luo Lingshuang.

I took a bite, and it melted in my mouth.

At the same time, a faint Spiritual Qi flowed into his dantian.

"This pastry is really good."

I'll try again later and see if I can make it.

As soon as the voice faded, she headed in the direction of Zhang Xuanchen.

Tianxing Inn.

The two Qi Refining Level 7 guards immediately recognized the handsome man and beautiful woman, dressed in splendid robes and exuding an extraordinary aura, as important guests.

Clothes are changeable.

But charisma is something that no Tom, Dick, or Harry can imitate.

He immediately bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

"I have met several esteemed officials."

Another person shouted into the inn:

"Old Third Zhou, come out quickly to greet our distinguished guest!"

"Coming, coming."

Within a few breaths, the servant named Old Third Zhou rushed up to Zhang Xuanchen.

Their eyes lit up when they saw Zhang Xuanchen and the others.

"Please come in, distinguished guest."

Zhang Xuanchen was already used to this.

"Find a private room."

Bring out all of your signature Spirit Meal.

I hope that the Spirit Meal at Tianxing Inn will not disappoint me.

Upon hearing this, the servant's face beamed with joy.

The security guard was absolutely right!

He is indeed a very important person.

He quickly assured her, "Oh, what a generous person you are!"

Please rest assured, my Tianxing Inn's Spirit Meal is absolutely top-notch.

Please come in.

Then, led by Old Third Zhou, Zhang Xuanchen and his group arrived at a private room.

This private room has an excellent location.

The lobby of Tianxing Inn is completely visible.

This is exactly what Zhang Xuanchen wanted.

"Great, this is it. We'll book this private room for two days."

We'll find two more superior rooms and stay here tonight.

Check out upon departure.

"Alright, rest assured, sir, I'll make sure everything is arranged perfectly."

As he spoke, Old Third Zhou respectfully poured tea for the group.

After all the services were in place, the gift was presented.

Please wait a moment, sir.

The Spirit Meal will be here shortly.

After saying that, he left the private room.

This private room is only for eating and drinking, so it has large windows on all four sides.

There were no Formation to block it.

The private rooms are all visible from above.

The cultivators who come to Tianxing Inn are there for the joyful atmosphere.

If you really find it noisy, the people in the private room will use Law Technique to block out the sound.

Zhang Xuanchen closed his eyes and sensed it.

The private rooms in the inn were almost full.

It seems to be because of that so-called mini-trade fair.

Anyone who dares to open an inn in Tiangong Immortal City must have some skills.

As long as the trade continues.

Tianxing Inn will never lack customers.

The Spirit Meal did not keep Zhang Xuanchen and the others waiting for long.

It wasn't long before they were all presented.

"Three-Patterned Spirit Fish Soup, Blazing Heart Beast Meat Skewers, Ice Lotus Snow Clam Soup, Purple Haze Spirit Crane Stew..."

Wow, these are all delicious dishes!

Stop looking and come eat...

"Damn it, Great Sage, are you a reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

And Wuxin, how could you even swallow the shrimp shells?

"Heartless Iron Teeth?"

Wuxin seemed not to hear, continuing to stuff food into his mouth.

"Delicious, absolutely delicious!"

Patriarch, after a life of wandering, you have finally met a wise ruler; this is truly a blessing for your heart.

Looking at the delicious food before me, and recalling my days in the temple, it was simply...

Enough said, let's eat!

After saying that, she wiped away the tears that were about to fall.

Continuing to show off their food.

Zhang Xuanchen sighed.

"Sigh, eat up, eat up. You've suffered so much in the past."

As he spoke, he picked up his bamboo chopsticks and began to eat.

However, he and Luo Lingshuang ate in a much more refined manner.

The others in the private room watched this scene, and none of them were foolish enough to utter a sarcastic remark.

Both Zhang Xuanchen and Luo Lingshuang displayed cultivation levels at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.

Great Sage Second Order Late Stage.

Wuxin is the Foundation Establishment Peak.

They can't afford to mess with a lineup like that.

Not long after.

Bang!

A sudden sound of a teacup shattering rang out.

Immediately afterwards, an angry voice rang out:

Gu Ran!

I spent 30,000 Low-grade Spirit Stone at Heavenly Fragrance Tower to redeem you from your servitude.

You know their purpose better than anyone else!

I remember how pitiful you looked when you were redeemed!

Since you didn't refuse, that's tantamount to acquiescence.

But you've been refusing me every day these past few days!

I've given you plenty of time!

Today, whether you like it or not.

They all have to serve me!

Damn it, does she really think she's some kind of aloof fairy?

She's nothing but a hypocrite!

If you really didn't want to serve me, why didn't you refuse when you were redeemed?

Grass!

Come with me!

Inside the private room on the left.

An obese young man with eyes as small as soybeans grabbed a woman who was leaning against the wall, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with terror.

The young man was accompanied by two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator as his personal guards.

It's obvious at a glance that he comes from an extraordinary background.

At this moment, the woman shook her head repeatedly, her voice trembling with sobs:

"No, don't..."

"Don't want it? Okay."

Give me back my 30,000 Low-grade Spirit Stone.

"I... I didn't..."

"No? Then I'll send you back to Heavenly Fragrance Tower. I think the madam there will give me face and return the Spirit Stone."

"No, I don't want to go back..."

Snap!

The obese young man slapped Gu Ran across the face, sending him flying out of the private room.

He said angrily, "You don't want this, you're unwilling to do that, so you just want to get something for nothing, right?"

Do you think I'm a sucker?!

They had already left the private room while they were talking.

He glared fiercely at Gu Ran, "You filthy bitch."

If I don't get rid of you today, I'll write my Wei Youqian, backwards!

If you've got guts, then kill yourself!

Gu Ran shook her head, still feeling a bit dazed.

Blood was streaming from the corner of his mouth.

His pleading gaze swept around.

However, the people in the surrounding private rooms all looked at Wei Youqian with fear in their eyes.

They all turned their heads away, pretending not to see anything.

Finally, Gu Ran fixed her gaze on Zhang Xuanchen.

With a gritted teeth, he activated his Qi Refining Level 3 cultivation to its fullest extent.

They rushed towards the private room where Zhang Xuanchen was.

"Young Master, save me."

This Wei Youqian is a devil, a real devil!

Please, Young Master, save me.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuanchen, who was eating, frowned.

Damn it!

What a disappointment!

He raised his right hand and then clenched it in the air.

Gu Ran's body froze instantly.

"Roll!"

The moment the chilling voice rang out, Gu Ran's body was pushed directly into Wei Youqian's arms by a surge of spiritual power.