"The bill is fully justified, with no deception of young or old alike," the receptionist said, her expression instantly turning cold, yet neither servile nor overbearing.
"We don't have that much money," Tang San said awkwardly.
"So, you lot are planning to dine and dash?" The receptionist's face suddenly darkened.
Tang San did not answer. Instead, he gave Ma Hongjun and Oscar a look, telling them to be ready to run at any moment.
The receptionist was an old hand herself. Seeing that they had no intention of paying, she shouted toward the back hall, "Manager, someone's trying to dine and dash!"
As soon as her words fell, three figures darted out from the back hall and surrounded Shrek's Three Uglies. Each of them displayed seven Soul Rings—two yellow, two purple, and three black. They were clearly all Soul Saints.
Tang San was so furious he cursed under his breath. "Damn it, how does a hotel have three Soul Saints?"
Just then, the hotel manager slowly walked out from the back hall. "Of course this isn't an ordinary hotel. This is a business under the Soul Master Guild. Even the leaders of the Upper Three Sects and the Heaven Dou Imperial Family wouldn't dare skip out on a bill, yet you want to dine and dash? You've got some nerve. Take them down."
"Wait. We're—" Tang San knew they were no match for them and tried to stop them, but the three Soul Saints had no intention of listening.
In barely an instant, they pinned the three to the ground, sealed their Soul Power, and tied them up tightly.
In the end, Tang San's Soul Tool belt was pawned for five thousand Gold Soul Coins. Ma Hongjun and Oscar's Soul Tools were worthless junk and only fetched two thousand. Even