After Jiang Ming recovered from his surprise, he smiled and said, "We need lodging."
"Alright! Please come in! Sir, you have a good eye. We're the number one branch of the Dragon's Gate Inn chain. As long as you stay in our inn, you'll be able to live in a place that's as good as any cultivation holy land. You can also eat to your heart's content. Most importantly, your safety will be guaranteed."
The employee happily explained to them. Finally, he lowered his voice and rubbed his fingers together.
"As long as this is in place."
Jiang Ming's eyebrows jumped. He could not help but feel a little amused as he took out a banknote.
In the world of immortal cultivation, there was an organization similar to regular banks called the Bank of the Universe. No one knew who created it, but it was powerful, and no one dared to cause trouble for them.