Ye Xiaofei and Zhuge Qingyun were abducted by some people and taken to the incredibly luxurious Sweating Dance Hall.
The place was truly opulent, with extravagant floors, walls, chandeliers, windows, glass, hot springs, beauties—in short, it was the epitome of luxury.
Especially the beauties inside, each hotter and more seductive than the last—no question about it, Ye Xiaofei thought he had seen too few women in his life. The beauties here almost outnumbered all he had ever encountered.
Being carried by someone, Ye Xiaofei slowly lifted his head, appreciating the beautiful women around him.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, a lackey realized Ye Xiaofei was feigning unconsciousness, emitted a soft grunt, and picked up a stick, intending to deliver him another blow.
Ye Xiaofei grunted, lowered his head, and pretended to sleep again. He had no choice; he really didn't want to be clubbed on the head, especially since he still had clues to investigate.
