This guesthouse appeared very abruptly.
Why do I say so?
Because the desert is deserted, not only without people, but not even a trace of ghosts.
How could anyone open a guesthouse in such a place?
However, it was the first building the three had seen in days.
The three landed on the ground and approached the guesthouse.
"Heaven Wasteland Hall!"
Although it was just a guesthouse, it had such a grand name.
The name of Heaven Wasteland resonated throughout the desert.
This guesthouse has been around for a long time.
Because the wood used to build the guesthouse had partly decayed, some even hollowed by insects.
The three looked inside the guesthouse, and a few simple tables and chairs were tidily arranged.
"Is anyone here?" Sage Zixia called out first.
As the three walked into the guesthouse, the curtain inside was lifted.
An elderly lady with a hunched back and faltering steps came out from inside.
"Are you staying or dining?" the old lady asked.
