Actually, Mu Chen had no intention of joining any Military Department, but the old man once mentioned that the Yun Country Military Department was no simple matter, and joining would be all benefit and no harm, so after being invited by someone from the Military Department, Mu Chen happily agreed.
Next, the four of them immediately came to the front desk, which as always was staffed by girls — two of them looking very pretty, scoring over eighty points in terms of beauty.
"Beautiful, I want to book a room," Mu Chen said to one of the girls.
"Hello Sir, we have four price levels here: 500 Spirit Stones, 1000 Spirit Stones, 2000 Spirit Stones, and 3000 Spirit Stones."
"Is 3000 Spirit Stones for the top floor?" Mu Chen asked.
"Yes, the top floor, and we just happen to have one room left on the highest floor," the girl said with a smile.
"Fine then! Book it for two days; I reckon the competition will be over in two days," Mu Chen said indifferently.
"Two days, that will be 6000 Spirit Stones," the woman stated matter-of-factly.
"Hold on, I’m taking that room," said a young man with a smile. Behind him was a group of people dressed in skull-themed clothes, obviously members of the Skull Army, no need for a second guess.
Mu Chen frowned, this was clearly someone looking for trouble.
"Sorry, Sir, but this gentleman came first, we in Yun Country abide by first come, first serve," the girl stated matter-of-factly.
"I don’t care, I want the last room," the young man insisted, being unreasonable.
"Are you looking for death?" Mu Chen asked the young man seriously.
Mu Chen was enraged; in the Divine Realm, he had never been afraid of anyone, whether it be the Skull Army or any other force. In Mu Chen’s eyes, these people were all trash.
"Evil God, others may fear you but we don’t. Just scram if you know what’s good for you, got it?" the young man said with a cold sneer.
"It seems like the powerhouses of the Skull Army never told you who not to offend," Mu Chen said lightly, his murderous intent rising.
"Evil God, don’t be ungrateful," the young man said again.
"Well, you should even be more aware that this is Sacred Dao Mountain where private fights are impossible. Let’s see who gets arranged to stay," Mu Chen said indifferently.
"You two beauties, I’m from the Skull Army. Don’t make a mistake, got it?" Seeing that intimidating Mu Chen was not working, he quickly threatened the two girls.
"I’m not in charge of this matter, I will call the boss over immediately," the two girls were on the verge of tears as they hurried to call the boss of the place.
Soon, the boss hurried over; a middle-aged man who also was a Saint of Sacred Dao Mountain.
"It turns out to be people from the Skull Army, my apologies for not welcoming you earlier," the man said with a smile as he arrived, looking at the Skull Army people.
Mu Chen frowned; it seemed this person was not going to let them stay on the top floor.
"Boss, is the last remaining room definitely ours?"
"Indeed, indeed, it most certainly is yours," the middle-aged man said, completely ignoring Mu Chen.
"Sorry about that, Evil God," the young man from the Skull Army said with a cold sneer.
"Evil God, a room for 2000 Spirit Stones is not bad either!" the middle-aged man added.
"What if I insist on staying in this room?" Mu Chen said with a sneer.
"Evil God, don’t you understand human speech? This room is now ours," the young man cursed loudly.
"Is that so? What if I don’t agree?" Mu Chen said with a sneer.
"Are you seeking death?" the young man shouted angrily.
"Seeking death? You, a piece of trash, angering the Sun God, who do you think is seeking death here?" Mu Chen’s eyebrows furrowed as fearsome Apollo Flames power surged, as if even the slightest flame could incinerate the young man.
The young man and the members of the Skull Army turned pale. Their powerhouses were not here, and the Evil God was Apollo, killing them would be as easy as crushing an egg.
"The Evil God, this is Sacred Dao Mountain, not a place for you to act wildly," the middle-aged man said to Mu Chen with a gloomy face, not expecting Mu Chen to be this arrogant.
"Husband, should we just let it go? If it really doesn’t work out, we just won’t stay," Liu Yuxi said with some worry.
"Evil God, at least your woman makes sense," the young man said with a cold sneer.
"Sacred Dao Mountain, is this how you do business?" Mu Chen sneered again, not yielding in the slightest.
"Evil God, this is Sacred Dao Mountain. We do what we want, and you have no right to interfere, got it?"
"Sacred Dao Mountain has its rules, and I have mine, the rule of first-come, first-served for practice and cultivation," Mu Chen said indifferently.
"Evil God, don’t be too arrogant. Do you really want me to call a powerhouse here?"
"Then go ahead and call! I really want to see if Sacred Dao Mountain is filled with birds of such feathers. Is everyone here so disappointing and disgusting?" Mu Chen said indifferently.
Mu Chen had no intention of yielding to the Saint Dao Sect or the Skull Army.
"Evil God..." the middle-aged man’s face darkened, and he fell into thought.
Calling over a powerhouse might not favor the Skull Army, and escalating the issue could affect the reputation of the Saint Dao Sect. After all, Mu Chen arrived first, but the Skull Army could not be easily offended.
"Saint Dao Sect, what, don’t know how to handle it?" Several people from the Skull Army spoke earnestly.
The middle-aged man furrowed his brows at the moment, wishing he had never come out to allow Mu Chen and the Skull Army to go at it themselves. But having come out and neither side backing down made it difficult for him.
"Skull Army, we cannot give you this face. Let the Evil God stay," the middle-aged man finally said seriously, opting for reputation over Skull Army.
"Saint Dao Sect, do you dare to offend our Skull Army?" Several people’s killing intent intensified.
"This matter, I will go and clarify with your powerhouses. Offense, relying on a few of you worthless trash, a few irresponsible Skull geniuses, doesn’t count as an offense," the middle-aged man said, and with a blink, he disappeared from sight.
"Evil God," the young man roared with intensified killing intent.
Thinking highly of himself as a member of the Skull Army, the second-ranked major force on the leaderboard, when had he ever suffered such humiliation.
"6000 Spirit Stones for you," Mu Chen said, taking out 6000 Spirit Stones from his Jade Pendant storage space and tossing them to the two girls at the front desk.
"Here is your room card," one of the girls said, promptly handing a card to Mu Chen; it was very convenient.
"Wife, let’s go!" Mu Chen smiled, leading the three women inside, throughout the entire process completely disregarding the several Skull geniuses.
It was precisely for this reason that he slapped the face of the Skull Army people even harder.
"Boss, what do we do?" several people from the Skull Army asked the young man.
"What to do, stay in a 2000 Spirit Stones room," the young man cursed loudly.
"Husband, you really aren’t afraid of offending these people," Liu Yuxi’s expression changed as they left for the room.