Upstairs at the guest room, Feng Jiu heard the pandemonium and exclamations on the first floor. She shook her head. It was full of clamour everywhere, especially with some people who could stir up trouble.
Ning Lang was not very powerful, but he was shrewd. Duan Ye could fight against Golden Core, so she didn't have to worry about them losing.
So she rubbed her neck and ordered Cloud Devouring Beast to guard the door. Then she went to bed and rested.
Downstairs, several guards with Great Spirit Master cultivation were vulnerable at Ning Lang and Duan Ye's hands. They could only help the third young master who had been beaten black and blue to escape. However, before they left the gate of the inn, they were blocked by Ning Lang, who smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Hey hey, you can leave, but shouldn't we deal with compensation first before leaving?"
