A group of ten people swiftly ascended the stairs, but among them, eight stopped in their tracks as soon as they set foot on the staircase.
The moment Xu Chengzhu stepped onto the stairs, he felt dizzy, and his vision blurred.
It seemed as if the sound of dance music echoed in his ears, and he found himself in a magnificent hall, sitting on a jade throne. In front of the hall, a group of dance beauties moved gracefully to the string music, the entire hall shimmering with golden light, radiating opulence and wealth.
On the desk in front of him were foods he couldn't recognize but knew to be exquisite and valuable at a glance.
"Great Master."
A delicate voice rang out, and as Xu Chengzhu looked down, he saw two scantily dressed dance beauties kneeling at his feet, each holding a round tray with intricate patterns, one laden with a jade liquor pot and cups, and the other with fresh and juicy fruits.
