Chapter 600: Chapter 293: Desperate for the Soul of Death!_2
If it truly was the Qingdian Clan of the royal family of Panfeng Federation behind the disappearance of the Zhenyan Clan, then the loyalty of generations of the Zhenyan Clan would have been in vain.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
“Greeting to the guest inside, I am the manager of this hotel,”
“May I co in? We would like to check the room and inform you about so new rules of the hotel.”
The mont the knock sounded, Gu Anxing imdiately retreated back into the chanism Fortress on the back of the Abdominal Territory Worm.
The Abdominal Territory Worm was then quickly drawn back into the Purple Ice Crystal Ring by Fang Mu.
The whole process, as smooth as flowing water, was completed within three seconds.
As Fang Mu was about to stride towards the door, a middle-aged man pushed it directly from the outside.
Behind this man were two elderly n, both exuding their aura as Hexagram Beastmasters unrestrainedly.
It was clear they intended to intimidate those inside the room.
Fang Mu realized the inspection was a thod employed by the Qingdian Clan to ascertain if any forces had hidden inside the hotel discreetly.
As the royal family of the Panfeng Federation, even though the strength of the Qingdian Clan may not rival so powers…
However, the Panfeng Federation is protected by the Ten-thousand Nations Federation, so anyone who wanted to harm the Qingdian Clan would have to consider the stance of the Ten-thousand Nations Federation.
The Federation, after all, is ho to a top Creation Master and several Advanced Creation Masters.
Among them is a top Creation Master who is about to break through to the state of Grandmaster Creator.
The middle-aged man glanced around the room only seeing Fang Mu, prompting the forr to speak politely.
“My apologies for interrupting your rest, guest.”
“Starting from today, our hotel will only accept the Soul of Death for renewing room fees. The Panfeng Currency will not be accepted anymore. We hope you understand.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Mu lifted an eyebrow and asked:
“Is your hotel trying to drive guests away?”
“We can just live in another hotel then!”
While his words seed like a complaint, there was a certain probing gaze within Fang Mu’s eyes as he spoke.
Does the Qingdian Clan so desperately want the Soul of Death?!
Not only does it collect the soul upon entering the city, but it also does the sa for guests at the hotel.
Substituting Panfeng Currency with the Soul of Death does, to so extent, devalue the currency and diminish the Federation’s faith in it.
Still, choosing to go this way undoubtedly hides a deeper issue.
Since this hotel has implented this new rule, chances are other hotels in Rock Peak City have done the sa.
The middle-aged man seed mildly displeased upon hearing Fang Mu’s words, but he patiently explained.
“Our hotel has no intention of driving away guests. You will find the sa situation in other hotels.”
“Acquiring the Soul of Death should be effortless for you. This rule is considered for your convenience as our guest.”
“You should know the current situation faced by the Panfeng Federation. We do all this so we can hope you would help reduce the number of deceased souls. We hope you understand.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Mu raised the corner of his mouth.
“In that case, when we renew our room, we’ll use the Soul of Death. Thanks for notifying us.”
“Next ti you enter my room, rember to wait for to open the door after knocking first, otherwise I won’t be polite.”
“Keep in mind, it was you who first violated my private space, and even if I did sothing to you, the Panfeng Federation would not dare take issue with it.”
The words from Fang Mu stirred anger in the two old n behind the middle-aged man. The self-proclaid manager of the hotel quickly apologized.
“My apologies for my rudeness.”
“We’ll wait for the person inside to open the door next ti.”
The middle-aged man had noticed the Purple Ice Crystal Ring on Fang Mu’s hand as soon as they entered the room.
Although the man before him appeared ordinary, an aura of unmatched elegance and nobility exuded from him.
This kind of aura was sothing only those from powerful clans could cultivate.
As the manager of a hotel, he dared not offend people wearing Sequential Spiritual Instrunts lightly.
If it weren’t for the order from higher-ups to inspect all hotel guests, the middle-aged man wouldn’t dare do such a thing.
After finishing his words, the middle-aged man and the two elder n behind him quickly left the room.
Fang Mu subconsciously scratched his chin, falling into deep thought.
The hotel manager had lied.
If the Panfeng Federation genuinely wanted to reduce the number of deceased souls, they could have initiated an event.
For example, they could promise free stays for guests who exterminated fifty thousand souls rather than deliberately collecting Souls of Death!
Fang Mu had initially planned to trade Souls of Death with the Panfeng Federation, but it seed unlikely now.
Once the officials of the Panfeng Federation realized Fang Mu’s need for Souls of Death, they would keep a close eye on him.
What Fang Mu needed most before exploring the ancient battlefield was to maintain a low profile.
He decided to wait until the exploration of the ancient battlefield was complete, and he’d obtained the items he wanted from the ancient books.
Only then would he figure out what the Qingdian Clan retrieved from the ancient battlefield and why the Clan so desperately needed the Souls of Death!
Even if an opportunity was handed to sobody, it wouldn’t be truly theirs. Just like Fang Mu, who always carefully hid his secret.
Fearing that others might learn of it and harbor ulterior motives against him.
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