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Jin Xu and his three companions headed downstairs, and when they passed the Yanyu Building's main hall, they found several cultivators clad in yellow robes, compasses in hand, muttering to themselves as they walked and paused intermittently.
They looked rather like little bees that couldn't find their way home.
Little White, curious, pulled over the servant who had brought them dishes earlier and asked, "Waiter, what's going on with your inn here?"
"Ah, dear guest, you might not know this, but these individuals are cultivators in the city who are well-versed in formations.
Today, for some reason, our Spirit Gathering Array in the inn is acting up. Spirit Stones are put in place but in no time they turn into waste stones; we've changed who knows how many batches of Spirit Stones this afternoon.
