The young man and woman exchanged glances and then coldly cursed at the lobby manager, "Useless, can't even handle this trivial matter."
The lobby manager bowed his head, not daring to utter a single word.
The prince instructed a bearded, distinguished-looking middle-aged man, "Go and see to it that those two bumpkins vacate the room."
"Yes, Your Highness," the middle-aged man replied.
He nodded and, with the lobby manager signaling, used the teleportation formation to arrive outside Long Fei's door.
He gestured for the lobby manager to knock on the door.
The lobby manager, thinking he had found strong support, kicked the door open instead of knocking.
He was also at the Enlightenment Realm cultivation level, and kicking doors was usually as easy as child's play for him.
But this time, although it was a common Golden Silk Phoebe door, when he kicked it, a tremendous force burst forth, slamming the lobby manager against the opposite door with a bang.