Cry of Misery

Two blinking lights emitted from the Vanguard Hotel's lobby, and emerged were Xu Feng and Carmen.

Now that it had been a day already since they were gone, the NPCs seemingly lost interest in trying to find the mystery owner of the hotel. 

Instead, they were all busy with their studies and practicing for the upcoming competition. 

As if they had all the time in the world to find the owner to give them a thorough bashing.

Therefore, Xu Feng no longer bothered to disguise himself and act covertly. 

"What a pity that the income is slowly dwindling." Xu Feng sighed softly as he watched the somewhat desolate lobby. Previously, when he left the hotel, the lobby was bustling with activities, but he knew fairly well that it was just a once-in-a-blue-moon moment. 

The main problem still existed— or at least that was what the City Hall and Adventure Association believed to be.