Zhong Yue walked out of the boat's cabin and was all smiles as he said, "Senior Martial Brother Tu Jiang, please!"
Tu Jiang walked across the river and boarded the boat, he smiled in a very gentle manner, "Thank you, Mister Mo Luo. I never thought that I could actually have a look at the Dance of the Sixteen Heavenly Demons in my life. Mister Mo Luo is very lucky to have so many women."
Zhong Yue laughed and invited him to have a seat, "Senior Martial Brother Tu Jiang is overly praising me."
Tu Jiang sat down and enjoyed the dance, clapping and praising the dancers. This middle-aged man had four arms, his clappings were loud and rythymic, and yet, he never spoke of a word of his intentions.
He didn't say, and Zhong Yue didn't ask.
After some time, the dance had finally finished, Zhong Yue waved his hands, and Tian Mo Concubine immediately understood his meaning. She ordered Ji Xiang Concubine and the other court ladies to leave and rest.
