Inside Fu Inn on Qingshui Street, Han Lin said calmly, "Hello, boss, get me a top-grade guest room."
The innkeeper, with a seasoned and calm expression, said, "Young master, it's the third room on the right on the second floor."
Dressed in a black robe and holding the Huangling Saber, Han Lin hardly looked like an ordinary cultivator, exuding a powerful aura. The waiter serving tea and water took one look at him and scurried out of the way. Han Lin then went up to the second floor and entered the room.
Chapter 57