Chapter 1401 He''s a Cultivator!
It had been a long time since Jordan had encountered so many people doubting him. He felt that
the familiar feeling on Earth had returned.
Jordan faced the crowd and said, "As a cultivator, I didn''t want to expose my identity in a ce like
Lost Paradise. However, this manager is too much. I have to prove myself today. Please witness it
together!"
As he spoke, Jordan opened the window and jumped down!
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"He jumped! He really jumped!"
"Heavens, this is the 200th floor. If he falls, he will definitely die unless the White Spirit Bird catches
him!"
Other than Sam, everyone thought that Jordan''s jump would cost him his life.
However, in the next second, no one expected Jordan to fly in the air with the White Spirit Bird!
"Oh my god! This person... he can fly! He''s a cultivator! He''s really a cultivator!"
"That''s right. Only cultivators can fly in the air without relying on external objects. Hmph, even if he''s
a cultivator, he''s also a fallen cultivator. To think that he''s actually like us, seeking pleasure in the
Lost Paradise Hotel. If I were him, I would definitely focus on cultivating and note to such a
ce!"
"Perhaps his cultivation has already reached a bottleneck. No matter what, it''s really exciting to be
able to meet a cultivator in the Lost Paradise. I really want to
be like him and be able to soar freely in the sky without relying on external forces. What kind of
experience is that? I don''t think we''ll be able to experience it in our lives..."
The guests on the 2OOth floor looked at Jordan enviously.
Manager Lincoln was dumbfounded. "How... How is this possible?’"
At that moment, Manager Lincoln began to wonder if Jordan was a cultivator. However, if Jordan
really was a cultivator, it was impossible for him to ask him for his ID.
Jordan flew around outside before returning to his room.
Everyone bowed to Jordan and became very polite. "Mr. Cultivator!"
Jordan nodded at them. "Yes, I would like for everyone to not tell others about this matter. I''m a
cultivator after all. It won''t be good for my reputation if word gets out."
On the surface, everyone nodded in agreement, but in their hearts, they were thinking, "You flew
around outside just now and everyone in the hotel saw it. It doesn''t seem like you want to keep a
low profile."
Subsequently, Jordan walked toward Manager Lincoln and said, "Manager Lincoln, it''s time for you
to transfer the money. You should know my personal ID, right?"
Manager Lincoln gritted his teeth. Of course, he knew Jordan''s personal ID because he was the one
who came up with it!
Manager Lincoln said, "Impossible! You''re definitely not a cultivator! You must have borrowed some
kind of
technology. If you''re a cultivator, show us your most powerful move!"
Jordan was in a dilemma. He could only fly and did not know any cultivator''s moves.
"Hmph, do you think an ordinary person like you is worthy of seeing my most powerful move? If you
think I''m using technological methods, you can search my body and see if I''ve used any other
external items."
The other guests also stood on Jordan''s side.
"That''s right. As a manager, why are you going back on your word? He already showed that he can
fly in the air. Doesn''t that prove that he''s a cultivator? You''ll only believe it if he kills you, right?"
"That''s right. Once the cultivator makes a move, I''m afraid you''ll even lose your life. Hurry up and
apologize to him and resign aspensation."
"As a manager, you''ve wasted our time and almost caused us to offend a schr-level cultivator.
Hurry up and apologize to him. Otherwise, we''llin about you. Even if you don''t resign, you
won''t be able to stay in this job!"
"That''s right. We''llin to the hotel!"
Jordan had won the trust of all the guests on the 2OOth floor with his elegant flying skills.
At this time, Manager Lincoln could no longer go back on his word. If he resigned voluntarily, he
could still preserve his face and this month''s sry. If he was fired by a customer, ording to the
rules, not only would he not get this month''s sry, but he would also have to pay a fine three times
the amount.
Other than that, he could not work in other hotels.
Helpless, Manager Lincoln lowered his head at Jordan. "I''m sorry. I''ve wronged you."
Jordan said, "Since you admitted your mistake in time, I won''t take your life. Transfer 200,000 yuan
to my purple gold card. Then, resign and leave this ce!"
Manager Lincoln gritted his teeth. "Yes..."
Having no other choice, Lincoln transferred all the 200,000 purple coins he had to Jordan.
Jordan checked his Purple Gold Card with his fingerprint. Indeed, his bnce had turned into
280,000 purple gold coins.
"That''s great! I have 280,000 yuan now! I''m not the only one with enough tuition fees. I can even
help Salvatore and Dragon pay their tuition fees. They probably haven''t earned as much as me. If
only I could find them."
Jordan was delighted.
Subsequently, everyone left Jordan and Sam''s room one after another. Meanwhile, Jordan and Sam
continued drinking and chatting.
However, Lincoln, who was forced to write a resignation letter and leave the Lost Paradise Hotel,
was very unconvinced.
"Damn it, this damned Martian man is definitely not a cultivator! He must have used some
despicable method, or perhaps Martians can fly! But this doesn''t mean that he''s a cultivator! I can''t
tolerate this oue. I want to expose his true colors. I want to invite a real cultivator over and beat
him to death!"
A projection appeared in front of Lincoln''s eyes. Lincoln found someone in his address book inside
and selected the video call.