As soon as the black fog cleared, the Taoist monks who had nothing to do left their rooms one after another. Suddenly, there were many more rooms in the inn, ranging from Tianzi Room 1 to woodsheds and latrines.

Lingjun looked at Zhengze's expression, took out a piece of silver and asked for a room next to Zhengze's room.

Zhengze still had a calm expression on his face, told the waiter to prepare bath water, and then walked upstairs.

Sure enough, I still hope he can ...