Prosper River bank.
Dozens of pleasure boats were moored here, presenting a magnificent sight and enjoying the rare tranquility. During the day, the young ladies rested, and the boats began to be maintained.
On one of the pleasure boats.
Two people were drinking in a room, admiring the scenery on the banks of the Prosper River through the window.
"Who would have guessed that after committing a big crime, we not only stayed in the city but also dared to drink and have fun here. Old Zhang, this move of hiding in plain sight is ingenious."
"Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the scarcity of spiritual energy in the mortal world, I would really like to stay here forever.
The scenery here is good, the beauties are good, and the wine is even better."
The speaker was a burly man with a beard, pouring wine directly from the jug into his mouth. His drinking was extremely rough.
