"If you need anything, Guest, just go inside and someone will attend to you. Don't keep me from feeding these precious horses for the Immortals," the innkeeper said, turning away as if feeding the mounts of the Immortals were the most important task under heaven.
Chen Feiyu smiled to himself, secretly regretting that he hadn't asked Wan Lengxue to provide him with an Akhal-teke horse. Given the financial resources of the Wanyou Sect, there was no fine horse he couldn't acquire.
He walked into the inn and saw that it was occupied by many people. Both men and women were dressed in cyan-blue Taoist robes, with Eight Trigrams patterns embroidered on their cuffs and hems—evidently the proprietary attire of the Qingjing Sect.
Chapter 890