"Give us five of the best rooms!"
In an inn within the Lion Camel Kingdom, Sha Wujing, appearing the most fearsome, acted as if he were the leader of the Journey to the West Pilgrimage Team in this Lion Camel Kingdom.
"Alright, honored guests!" Seeing Sha Wujing's towering height and fierce appearance, an innkeeper with a beastly head and a human body, who was a Demon Marshal, quickly nodded in agreement.
However, as the innkeeper spoke, he glanced over at Jiang Liu and the others. The Journey to the West Team, including the White Dragon Horse, totaled five people, and they actually wanted five rooms?
The others might be okay, but looking at the bald-headed man who was chained up, was he a human Monk? Did he really need a separate superior room too?
"What are you looking at? You don't have rooms?" Generally mild-mannered within the team, but in Lion Camel City, Sha Wujing displayed a menacing behavior that was really convincing.
After all, by definition, Sha Wujing was a demon.
