The two attendants led Xu Changqing and the others into the hall while introducing the place.
Deep-Sea Hall had only three types of private rooms: "Deep Abyss," "Whale Fall," and "Merfolk Palace." Different names represented different scales.
Deep Abyss was mainly for tea and casual conversation.
Whale Fall was mainly for banquets and drinking.
Merfolk Palace was mainly for resting and dual cultivation.
Because Xu Changqing's group, together with Zhao Wuji's people, numbered more than ten, the attendants assumed they were friends traveling together. They bypassed Deep Abyss and headed directly to the entrance of the Whale Fall private rooms.
It was extremely spacious inside, and the faint sound of some instrument drifted out.
It sounded wonderfully pleasant. Even before entering, one already felt relaxed.
Zhao Wuji asked, "Together?"
Xu Changqing smiled and shook his head. "Let's not disturb Fellow Daoist Zhao. We'll go separately."
The two attendants' expressions did not change, but inwardly, they were astonished.
They had never expected to have misunderstood.
So they were not traveling together after all.
At this moment, Su Le, the Su family's eldest young master, immediately said in order to make up for his mistake, "These few are disciples of the Dongting Immortal Sect. No matter which type of private room they choose, put it on my tab."
"Yes!"
The moment they heard "Immortal Sect disciples," the two attendants' gazes, attitudes, and tones became even more respectful.
Originally, Xu Changqing had intended to take Hu Bugui and the others to the Deep Abyss private room first to see what it was like. After all, it was still too early.
But now that he saw there was a sucker footing the bill, his eyes immediately lit up.
Merfolk Palace!
It had to be Merfolk Palace!
Whether it was early or not did not