Dai Mountain City, upon a street bustling with people and vehicles, it was quite busy and thriving.
Luo Yao and Luo Ze were silently walking down this street.
At that time, Luo Yao was dressed in a sumptuous purple robe.
In his hand, he also held a cup of a cool beverage made from fruit.
Behind him, Luo Ze was holding his Spiritual Sword with a stern face.
It seemed as if everyone owed him a great sum of money by their expressions.
"Eh, I remembered it correctly."
"The brothels of Dai Mountain City, found it."
Outside a particularly popular brothel on the street,
Luo Yao's gaze was quite interested as he looked at the brothel before him.
"What's its name again?"
Thinking, Luo Yao took a few steps back and silently lifted his head.
Looking up at the gold-lettered signboard hanging above this brothel.
[Drunken Moon Pavilion!]
Yes, the name of this brothel was the Drunken Moon Pavilion.
Even just the name alone seemed quite refined and elegant.
