The innkeeper was so frightened that he stood frozen; he had never seen such a gaze before!
Cold, domineering, and tinged with a hint of rage!
He was just a merchant who traveled far and wide for business; how could he possess such a sharp gaze?
Well, he might be an old hand in the Jianghu!
Once everything was settled, the innkeeper relaxed and approached with a smile.
"Third Master Huang, today the fault lies with my establishment. How about you switch to another room? I'll give it to you for half price," he suggested.
Zhao Junyao nodded almost without thinking.
"That's perfect! Call your people to help me move my luggage!" he commanded.
"Yes!" The innkeeper responded cheerfully and left.
Stepping out of the room, the breeze cleared his head considerably.
