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The Star Sword Sect's
It was still noon when Long Guan left the Wang Yushan Family residence. His foot steps towards the crowd, and not long after he saw the inn that was located very strategically in the middle of the city. Long Guan asked the receptionist if there were any empty rooms. The officer replied kindly that there was still one room available, only the price was different from the usual day, which was two pieces of gold including breakfast.
After paying and recording guests, Long Guan headed to the room he had just booked on the second floor. After cleaning himself and changing his clothes, he laid his body on the bed and rested for a while thinking about some of the things that had just happened this afternoon. Long Guan felt a little more comfortable using his physical energy in battle, and now he was trying to find a technique to hide his memories.
Long Guan looked at the storage ring his ancestor gave him which was on his ring finger and tried to shake his head. His Ancestor's gift ring was still an extremely rare item in the spiritual realm. He was still wondering about the identity of his ancestor, although some time ago Great Elder Ang Bei had discussed it.
Inside the space of his storage ring was a small scroll that was quite thin, unlike the scrolls that Long Guan used to read. “Dragon Rice Technique!" it's written in it. He opened the scroll and read it carefully. After several repetitions and applying the technique, Long Guan managed to disguise his cultivation level with a steady breath.
It did not feel like it was starting late in the afternoon, and Long Guan headed for the restaurant that was an inseparable part of the inn. He asked the officer to provide a map of Dengfeng City, which was given in a friendly manner by the officer. After having dinner at the restaurant, Long Guan noticed that there were four people in the corner of the room sitting not far from where he was.
They turned out to be disciples of the Star Sword Sect, and Long Guan already knew their identities. In the rowdy situation in the restaurant, one of the young men from the Star Sword Sect appeared as a hero by stopping the violence from happening. Long Guan only nodded lightly at the young man's spontaneity, and then continued eating it voraciously.
"Don't interfere in the affairs of young people. This is my business" said the man.
"You only dare with weak people. Face me if you dare," said the Star Sword Sect disciple as he showed his disciple token.
"Are you from the Star Sword Sect?" asked the man in a tone that began to drop.
"Of course, me and my friends are from the Star Sword Sect," he said proudly as he pointed towards his three friends who were eating.
Hearing the name of the Star Sword Sect made the man tremble. News had just spread about the massacre of the Wang Family related to those Sect disciples.
"I'm sorry, master swordsman, this is just a misunderstanding" the man said carefully.
"Well, master swordsman," said the man without refuting.
Then, the man apologized to the diner waiter and compensated for the damages.
As a free cultivator, he did not dare to offend the Star Sword Sect. The annihilation of the Wang family was already a testament to the ferocity of the Star Sword Sect. Then the man left the diner.
"Thank you, master swordsman," said the maid sincerely.
"It's nothing. We from the Star Sword Sect will protect the weak ones," he said in a rather loud tone.
The other visitors applauded. They were pleased with the presence of the disciples from the Star Sword Sect.
The student returned to his seat, joined his friend to continue eating.
"You are indeed amazing, Ming Hao," said one female disciple in praise.
"Hahaha, this is just a small matter. So, the man must be brave and tough. Don't just be able to eat" Ming Hao said as he turned his head and glanced at Long Guan.
"Hahaha," the laughter of his friends adorned the diner. They of course understood Ming Hao's intentions of insinuating a young man.