Entering the inn, one was immediately met with a surging crowd and a constant, roaring din. The inn itself was furnished with opulent, classical grandeur; even the wine tables were carved from precious jade, and the wine decanters were studded with gems. After Ye Han and his companions entered, they were led by a waiter to the second floor.
"These are our signature dishes, esteemed guests. Please, have a look," the waiter said with a fawning smile.
Feng Ling glanced at the menu, and her lips curled in immediate dissatisfaction. "Young man, isn't this place a bit of a rip-off? One hundred thousand Spirit Crystals for a single dish? Are you running a crooked shop?"
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