Outside the side door of the inn, watching the butler in his immaculate attire, Shen Qiang asked in surprise, "Are you sure you don't want to join us for the banquet?" Gui Shu replied earnestly, "Boss, I'm getting old, and I prefer peace and quiet. Please go ahead. Also, I need to ensure the safety of our residence."
Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Very well, if you're tired, rest early. Let me know what you'd like to eat, and I'll have the inn prepare it for you."
Gui Shu nodded with a smile, "I will." Then, carrying his exquisite leather suitcase, he entered a small villa at the Medicine King Inn, which Medicine King Valley had specially arranged for Heshenghe.
Watching Gui Shu's back, Shen Qiang smiled and then turned around, gazing at the Medicine King Inn, and said calmly, "Let's go."
Meanwhile, in the inn's banquet hall, numerous cultivators with sharp eyes, as if discovering a new continent, excitedly said.
