Qin Yi and his two companions followed Zhao Jing to the pavilion on a suspended mountain. Zhao Jing said, "Qin Yi, my young friend, I'm afraid you'll have to settle for staying here for the time being."
"You're too kind!"
Zhao Jing summoned two disciples and said to Qin Yi, "Qin Yi, my young friend, please rest for now. Someone will bring your meals when it's time to eat. If you need anything, just ask them. I have some matters to attend to, but I'll check on you later. Also, if the Seventh Elder returns, I'll notify you immediately."
"Thank you for your trouble," Qin Yi said with a smile.
"You're too kind, Qin Yi, my young friend. Please rest well; I won't disturb you further."
"Goodbye!"
The suspended mountain was not small, and the buildings on it could accommodate over a hundred people. Qin Yi and the others were staying in just one of the many pavilions.
The lower level of the pavilion was a living room, while the upper level had the bedrooms.
