In the hall, even breathing stopped.

More than a hundred martial artists stood upright in place like rows of wooden stakes.

Their mouths were agape, their eyes wide, their gazes fixed on the spot where Feng Lei had just stood.

Empty.

"What...what just happened?"

A student from Qinglan Martial Arts University had his lips trembling and his teeth chattering, making a soft "clucking" sound.

He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes hard, and pinched his thigh hard until he gasped in pain, only then was he sure he wasn't dreaming.

Where is Feng Lei?

A rogue cultivator holding a long sword swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with difficulty.

"Such a big person?"

"He was just standing here a moment ago, and he was even using the Eight Desolations Suppressing the Seas Technique! Where did he go?!"

"That's all..."

Another martial artist beside him had his legs go weak and had to reach out to hold onto the trunk of the burning tree next to him to barely stand.

His voice was hoarse, filled with barely concealed fear.

"It was just flicked by that shop owner... and that's it?"

"That's the peak of the Heavenly Sea Realm!"

A gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd.

"Looking across all the major residences of the human race, those at the peak of the Heavenly Sea Realm are already among the most formidable experts!"

"That's a top-tier expert who can roam freely in the A-level area of ​​the Myriad Races Battlefield and take on high-level alien races single-handedly!"

"Just like that... he got blasted to smithereens by a headshot?!"

All martial artists, whether they are proud and arrogant martial arts prodigies or seasoned veterans who have tasted blood on the edge of a knife.

At this moment, as if they had all planned it together, they all turned their stiff necks in unison.

More than a hundred eyes turned to Xu Tianlin behind the solid wood cabinet.

These gazes were filled with deep awe, horror, and even a hint of bewilderment.

Just how strong is he?!

Qiankun Realm?

Or is it the Dao Integration Realm?

No, even if it were Lord Wei Peng, who was at the Dao Integration Realm, killing a peak Heavenly Sea Realm cultivator who had activated an A-level martial skill would not be as easy as flicking away a mosquito.

It's even more impossible that not a single fluctuation of Yuan energy would leak out!

Xu Tianlin ignored the shocked looks on these people's faces.

He reached out and patted off non-existent dust from the hem of his clothes, then slowly turned around and pulled a white rag from under the counter.

"Splash!"

He took a rag and wiped the spot where Feng Lei had just slapped him twice with disgust.

After wiping the countertop, Xu Tianlin casually tossed the rag aside, braced his hands on the edge of the solid wood countertop, and leaned forward slightly.

His gaze slowly swept from left to right across the long line of martial artists in the hall.

No one dared to look him in the eye.

Everyone whose gaze fell upon him instinctively lowered their heads and involuntarily shrank back.

"You saw everything?"

Xu Tianlin spoke, his voice low and his tone indifferent.

The people in the group nodded frantically, like chickens pecking at rice.

"It's good that you saw it."

Xu Tianlin straightened up, raised his right hand, and tapped the thick wooden tabletop with his index finger.

"In business, I've always believed in the principle of making money through harmony. I welcome all customers and treat everyone as a friend."

"However, I have my own rules here."

"From now on, in my resort, no matter what your status is outside, no matter if your father is Li Gang or not."

"It doesn't matter what level of cultivation you have."

"Once you're here, everyone better behave politely and be courteous!"

"To stay at a hotel, you have to queue. To buy something, you have to pay."

"Anyone who thinks they have the stronger fists and tries to bully me by relying on their superior cultivation..."

Xu Tianlin paused, a faint smile curving his lips.

"That was the outcome. Did you understand?"

"I understand!!"

The martial artists in the hall shouted in unison, just like students reading aloud in the morning when their homeroom teacher stands on the podium.

"very good."

Xu Tianlin smiled with satisfaction.

"If you understand, then get in line."

These martial artists, who usually fight and kill each other, now all put on an expression that says "I am a civilized person".

It took less than three seconds.

A neat, long queue stretched from the counter all the way to the entrance of the lobby.

Everyone stood up straight, eyes downcast, not daring to look around.

Forget about cutting in line, you don't even dare to breathe loudly.

In just a short while, the light from the teleportation scroll in the courtyard outside the hall was so bright it was almost blinding.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The white light flashed faster and faster, almost forming a continuous line.

"Ouch! Who stepped on my foot!"

"Stop pushing! Stop pushing! Move forward a couple of steps!"

"My knife! Hey buddy, watch out, the hilt's caught on my belt!"

The newly arrived martial artists were completely confused about the situation.

As soon as they landed, before they could even appreciate the vibrant environment around them, they were jostled and pushed about by the people around them.

The number of people in the courtyard skyrocketed, quickly surpassing a thousand and continuing to increase.

The crowd was so dense that there was nowhere to stand, and the crowd stretched all the way to the steps at the entrance of the hall.

"What's going on inside?"

"Why isn't there any sound at all?"

Several agile young warriors, carrying longbows, exchanged glances, their eyes falling on the huge burning tree in the center of the courtyard.

"Let's go, let's climb the tree and take a look!"

With a leap, he firmly grasped a thick branch of the burning tree with both hands, crossed his legs, and prepared to climb up.

Several martial artists below followed suit, jumping up and hanging on the tree trunk like monkeys.

Just as they climbed two meters high...

"call out--"

A petite figure suddenly darted out from the lush canopy of trees.

Candice flapped her wings, clutching a twig that had broken off from somewhere, and hovered angrily in mid-air.

Its cheeks were puffed out high, like a squirrel hiding food.

"You bad guys! You're not allowed near the mother tree!!"

Candice let out a sharp cry, raised the branch with both hands, and unceremoniously knocked it down on the forehead of the archer climbing at the top.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

The archer clutched his head, then let go of his grip and fell with a thud from the tree into the crowd below.

Candy showed no mercy, deftly circling in mid-air, the branches fluttering up and down.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Candice started playing whack-a-mole.

"Shop owner, brother!!"

After knocking down all the warriors who tried to climb the tree, Candice threw away the branch and cupped her chubby little hands to her mouth like a small megaphone.

"There are too many people coming from outside!"

"They're crowding the yard! And they're trying to climb the mother tree! You need to think of something!"

"Okay, okay, let's get started right away and get it sorted out immediately."

Xu Tianlin smiled and reassured him.

He suppressed his smile and brought up the semi-transparent system panel in his mind.

Looking at the long string of numbers in the upper right corner of the panel, Xu Tianlin felt confident.

Both room types are fully booked.

"The spa and hot springs are top-notch too!"

"Unlock the catering department, the snack stalls of all races."

"Unlock the Specialty Products Department and the Myriad Races Figurine Shop!"

After spending 16 million on construction, the entire resort underwent a complete transformation in front of everyone.

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