"Why do you come to Xianlin Tower if you don't have money? There are a lot of small inns here in the capital, and some of them can be lived in as long as you have low-grade spirit stones. Why are you blocking the way here?"

The young man frowned coldly.

Ning Qi frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The young man and others, including the servant, were caught in front of him in an instant.