"Old man, is there perhaps some misunderstanding, a mistake?"
I felt the elder's hostility towards Yu Longting and was somewhat baffled, so I tried to break the ice.
Out of the corner of my eye, I sized up the room, which was no more than forty square meters.
With two single beds, everything was very simple.
But there were seven or eight young men and women, crowding around the elder who sat in a chair.
The old man turned around, his gaze clear but weak, "Although I am old, I am not blind. That's a snake demon by your side, isn't it?"
"He is the Snake Lord," I explained to the elder.
The elder sneered, "The Snake Lord is still a snake demon."
"Lin Huan, have you gone senile in your old age?"
Yu Longting recognized the elder and called out his name, "What are you? Bringing a rabble and daring to cause trouble on my turf, you really take yourself too seriously."
He flicked his sleeves, and several Black Snakes flew out of them.