Stone pavilions and flowing streams, lotus ponds and rockeries, and an elegant, classical courtyard. Inside, it boasted a High Level Cultivation Arena, along with the finest food and wine. This was the Yunlai Inn!
One of the three great inns in the Outer District of Yunshui City!
The prices were astonishing; no ordinary Cultivator could afford to stay here.
Who among its patrons wasn't from a wealthy background, a person of status and standing?
All who stepped foot in the Yunlai Inn were dressed in resplendent, expensive clothes, each one appearing to be a figure of extraordinary bearing.
Jiang Jichen and Zuo Feng, however, looked for all the world like a pair of beggars, one big and one small.
Their clothes were old and tattered, they were covered in dust, their hair was a mess, and their shoes were caked with mud.
