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The few guys wearing bamboo hats started whispering to each other, plotting to take advantage of Lin Chang'sheng and Gu Shan.
But even though they spoke softly, Lin Chang'sheng and Gu Shan heard every word loud and clear.
These idiots really have no clue what they're messing with—trying to pull a fast one on them? Well, guess it's just their unlucky day.
The rooms in this inn really were pretty bare-bones, with nothing but a bed, a table, and four stools. Not a thing more.
But it was still more than enough for cultivation.
"Don't let those ants bother me!"
Lin Chang'sheng instructed Gu Shan.
Lin Chang'sheng had already caught onto those ants' thoughts long ago, and he trusted Gu Shan completely.
As long as it's not a Tribulation Crossing Stage bigshot, Gu Shan can handle anything.
After Lin Chang'sheng went into his room, Gu Shan stood guard outside.
