Shen Zhui glanced to the side and saw that the speaker was a tall, handsome young swordsman.
The youth had bright, clear eyes and a uniquely noble demeanor.
Shen Zhui furrowed his brow. He had just claimed these three rooms and already someone was causing trouble?
"This room is mine."
"Oh." The handsome young man walked forward a few steps and pointed at another room. "I presume these other two are vacant then?"
"I'm sorry, but these two are also mine," Shen Zhui simply stated.
The handsome young man got angry. "You're one person occupying three rooms?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhui couldn't help but laugh. "I have a big butt and big fists, too big for one room. Do you have a problem with that?"
Huang Li, who heard Shi Zhui's mimicking his earlier remarks, couldn't help but cringe.
Thinking the commotion had died down, the soldiers turned to look in Shen's direction once again. They thought that the day's excitement was far from over.
