After the eight demons left, Jiang Li summoned the attendant of the inn to clean the room.
This Earth-ranked guest room was already smelly because of those demons. Clearly, there was no way to stay in it.
Jiang Li found the owner of the inn and told him about the banquet tomorrow.
Jiang Li's request was for twenty tables of meat and wine to be served immediately after midnight. However, the boss wiped away his cold sweat and apologized repeatedly in fear.
"Master Immortal Master, it's not that I'm unwilling, but our store has limited manpower and insufficient materials. We really can't set up such a huge banquet!"
How could Jiang Li not know what he was thinking? This inn had more than 20 large tables in the main hall alone. They usually had to provide food for many of the guest rooms. A single banquet was a little tiring, but it was definitely not difficult.
All that was lacking was money.
