บท 66: An Impossible Number

After dealing with these chores, it was already five to seven in the evening.

Jiang Li raised his head to look at the sky. Dark clouds had already drifted over from an unknown place and completely covered the sky, causing the dusk to become extremely gloomy and oppressive.

"Manager, please give us a superior room!"

When Jiang Li walked into the inn, a red-clothed woman and a maidservant were chatting with the owner of the inn.

However, because Jiang Li had brought more than 30 people to stay here, the guest rooms in the inn were already full, so they probably could not book rooms.

"My madam is going back to her hometown to visit her parents, but the sky is already dark and it's about to rain soon. Manager, please help us. It's fine even if we don't take the superior room."