The two walked into the inn, and Ren Feifan was immediately enveloped by a pervasive aura of the underworld.
The inn's lobby hosted all kinds of people. There were Taoists in Taoist robes; monks in kasayas; veiled women... and so on.
If it weren't for the young attractive woman at the front desk wearing modern clothes, Ren Feifan would truly feel like he had travelled back in time.
Due to special circumstances, Ren Feifan couldn't use his ID card. Therefore, he had to send Luo Yin to book a room with her identity.
The room booking process required a queue, so Ren Feifan casually sat in the tea room next to the inn and had some tea.
Soon, a chubby man wearing glasses approached him and promptly took a seat next to Ren Feifan.
The chubby man laughed, seeming rather simple-minded, and said, "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, you're here to watch the Mount Hua competition too, aren't you?"
Ren Feifan nodded without replying as he took a sip of his tea.
