Wen Ping nodded, answering, "Immortal Sect."
After hearing this, the innkeeper asked again, "Do you want all three premium rooms, sir?"
Wen Ping answered, "I’ll take them all."
Hearing this, the innkeeper quickly shouted to the accountant, "Immortal Sect, rooms number 11, 12, 13."
After shouting, the accountant wrote down a few things, then flipped the signs for the rooms 11, 12, 13 to the other side, indicating they were occupied.
The innkeeper then said, "Sir, the premium room costs 5 gold per day. Three rooms come to 15 gold altogether. How many days would you like to stay?"
"Ten days, I suppose," Wen Ping said, pulling out two hundred-gold tickets from the storage ring.
Yang Lele, standing by, although indifferent to the 200 gold, couldn’t help but sigh, "Staying at an inn in Huangli City is really expensive!"
If it were in Cangwu City, the best inn and room would only cost 5 gold coins a month, but here, 5 gold coins only gets you one night.
All one can say is that Huangli City is worthy of being the center of East Lake!
The innkeeper, being quite experienced, gave Yang Lele a once-over and squeezed out a helpless smile, "Sir, don’t joke. With your sect uniform costing over a hundred gold, staying in a premium room is a blessing for Biyue Tower."
"I like hearing that! It’s not a hardship, manageable, but compared to where I stay in the sect, there’s still a gap."
Yang Lele giggled.
The innkeeper nodded with a smile, "Sir, since you’re here for the Ten Great Showdown evaluation, you’ll just have to endure a bit."
Seeing the innkeeper genuinely believing the act, Wen Ping glanced at Yang Lele, thinking to himself: This kid has actually learned to show off.
Upon hearing Yang Lele’s words and the innkeeper talking about hundred-gold garments, people around turned to look at Wen Ping and the others.
Although a hundred gold might not be much, a sect uniform being so lavish was rare.
It’s likely only a Two-star Giant Level Influence could be so ostentatious.
The innkeeper then gestured for them to proceed, "If the sirs will kindly come with me."
Following him, they asked, "The sirs’ clothes are unfamiliar; what star-level influence is the Immortal Sect?"
Wen Ping replied, "Starless."
With that, the innkeeper stopped abruptly.
Looking at Wen Ping, his face changed instantly.
Starless?
How could they not have said they were from a Starless Sect earlier!
Those who were guessing which great influence Wen Ping and the others came from were now looking at them in astonishment.
Who could have thought that Wen Ping and the others, wearing clothes worth hundreds of gold, were from a Starless Sect?
Those dining near Wen Ping’s table began to laugh and clap sarcastically, "Three from a Starless Sect coming to Huangli City pretending to be bigshots, impressive, impressive!"