Sinister Demon City is currently overwhelmed with people, and some places like inns are not only expensive but also completely packed.
Nowadays, if one wants to have a decent place to stay in this Sinister Demon City, a respectable identity is essential.
Someone like Shi Feng never thought about having a place to stay in the Sinister Demon City. Originally, finding a plot of empty ground to meditate was enough.
Yet, he did not expect that Ziyi, who always seemed mysterious to Shi Feng, was full of confidence, and listening to his words, it seemed like he had long arranged a place to stay.
"You two, come with me!" Ziyi spoke again, addressing Shi Feng and Rou'er.
Afterwards, under Ziyi's lead, the three left Fallen Dragon Plaza, and as for Murong Fengyun, who was still lying on the ground like a dead dog, they were too lazy to even glance at him.
"They left, they left!" Someone spoke shortly after, watching Shi Feng and the others leave.
