"Moreover, once you catch a whiff, it will make you restless, inducing a strong desire..."
As he said this, Wang Hao's excited face couldn't help but show a bit of embarrassment. He stumbled over his words as he explained, "It's... it's that urge, Your Excellency, you know what I mean."
Fang Ze pondered for a moment and immediately grasped what Wang Hao meant. He gave a slight nod, "Continue."
Moving past the topic, Wang Hao visibly relaxed a lot.
He said, "According to Sir Yang's guess, these things are likely the scent released during 'battles' between the ladies and their clients in Paradise District."
"And that god seems to need this kind of scent. So, the gang set up this courtyard here for that reason."
"As for the other gangs controlling the Paradise District, their territories also appear to have specialized devices and pipelines to collect these scents and supply them to this courtyard."
