Just the day after Chen Tianlong and Lin Wushuang left, the city of South Sea plunged into another conspiracy.
About a hundred kilometers away from Shaolin Temple, Lin Wushuang and Chen Tianlong found a hotel in a small town, planning to stay the night. After all, they were about to reach Shaolin Temple and couldn't use Xiaogu to fly, as it would be disrespectful to the Buddhist Land.
It was already dark by then.
"Chen Tianlong, let's stay at that hotel up ahead, it looks pretty good," said Lin Wushuang, pointing to a hotel called Penglai Hotel ahead. It had six floors and didn't look new nor old, overall giving a decent impression.
Three or four cars were sparsely parked under the hotel, none of them seemed luxurious. But that wasn't surprising; in a small town, wealthy people weren't abundant.
