"This way please, for representatives of Dong Xi Academy." The guy in green clothes guided Li Shi Ying and the others to walk through a long corridor.
The inn seemed like an old one, but still looked good. It was like a typical ancient chinese inn with wooden flooring and shabby walls.
"Is this really where we will sleep?" Jiao Cong Ming couldn't help but whisper to Li Shi Ying when he saw how shabby the inn looked. Even though the inn was very huge and could afford all of the participants of this year's tournament, the inn itself still looked shabby!
The floor was dirty, and the wall was filled with cracks here and there. Even the roof seemed like it couldn't properly protect them from the rain.
For a crowned prince like Jiao Cong Ming, having to sleep in this kind of inn was, of course, a nightmare. He would have never expected he had to sleep in this kind of place for the first time ever in his life.
