Let's talk about the matters that follow later.
After Ma Tianyuan left, the middle-aged man Ma Daorong, who had come with him, didn't follow his father and leave.
Instead, he sneakily said to Yi Chen, "Taoist, would you like to visit a fun place? With my introduction, you can go and enjoy yourself at the Ninth Floor."
"There are beauties of all sorts, from noble ladies to charming maidens from humble families, and even beautiful country girls and high-class matrons. There's even female cultivators if you fancy a no-holds-barred gathering. It's incredibly fun~"
Yi Chen's eyes lit up for a moment upon hearing this.
Is this the strength of Da Yue's high-end clubs? He had long heard about them in Longjiang Prefecture, but it was a pity that he never had the chance to step foot in one.
"This...isn't good, I read the Daoist scriptures."
"Let's never bring this up again." Yi Chen's face became stern, and he decided to play coy.
He must maintain his demeanor, not appear too eager.
