"Lodging!"
Wang Ye said indifferently.
The shopkeeper was scrutinizing Wang Ye and his group, gently sniffing the air.
Thinking to herself, this guest exudes a comfortable aura; if I eat him, my strength will surely improve significantly.
Her pitch-black eyes spun mischievously as she waved a handkerchief and spoke.
"Sir, would you like the superior room or the standard room?"
The shopkeeper inquired.
Wang Ye noticed the peculiar demeanor of the shopkeeper and became more vigilant.
In the Blackwater Secret Realm, nowhere is truly safe except for Tianyong Mountain; numerous shady establishments are known for selling human flesh buns.
Many from the Demon Race take human form to open shops, absorbing human Primordial Yang and energy to strengthen their mana.
This woman, facing so many porters, showed no fear but rather a ravenous look.
She must be a demon.
"Of course, the superior room."
Wang Ye replied.
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper waved her handkerchief.
