Life is full of temptations.
However, having just spent a considerable amount of time in his harem, Yu Xian's mind was free of distractions. He was indifferent to the girl's invitation.
Inside the private room, he dismissed the two girls with a posture of staying away from women. Then he sat quietly in the room, closing his eyes to rejuvenate, waiting for the exchange meeting to begin.
Two hours passed quickly.
Accompanied by a bell toll.
Yu Xian opened his eyes and walked out of the room.
In the hall, a stone table was surrounded by thirteen seats, three of which were already filled.
Yu Xian scanned each person and noticed that two of them wore masks, with their bodies hidden underneath black robes. They obviously did not want their identities to be known.
Even the person who wasn't wearing a mask might not truly reveal his real face.
Just like him.
Good, it's starting to feel like a black market.
