Through the streets of the Royal Capital, Xiao Ara looked around. The situation on the roads was still very lively, as the streets of the Capital were filled with enslaved people carrying their Master's belongings.
"Where are we going, sir?" Asked Xiao Ara when there was no sign of the two middle-aged men stopping. They continued to move, and their position was already far from the Royal Palace but still within the territory of the Royal Capital.
"Let's have fun, Mr. Ju Xian," Feng Ming replied.
"We have to make good use of our free time because times like this are infrequent," Mr. Xue Fang chimed in.
Xiao Ara just nodded and didn't ask anymore.
The lamps along the road shone brightly, making the night seem meaningless.
They moved for a few more minutes until they finally stopped in front of a building that Xiao Ara didn't know about.
