Nong Xiuqi

Clutching the two wrinkled notes in his hand, Di Jiu walked towards the East District.

Just as Fei Yuelan had said, the East District was dilapidated. Di Jiu made a special effort to find an extremely rundown hotel where he planned to stay for a night before living.

He intended to leave the Honor Parade City to head to the Wang Chuan Temple on the Wang Chuan mountain range once daybreak arrived. Something he wanted was located below the Wang Chuan Temple. He wanted to take the Reincarnation Bridge while recuperating at the temple.

The hotel's name was full of character. It was called the Journey Hotel.

Di Jiu had just walked to the entrance of the hotel when someone dashed toward where he was. If it weren't for the fact that Di Jiu had fast reflexes, this person would have collided with him.

"I'm so sorry." It was a middle-aged lady. She apologized hurriedly before sprinting to the front desk of the hotel.