Along the way, Yao Wuxie pointed at his surroundings repeatedly, as though all of it was due to his credit. And when he got especially excited at something, he would ignore all the weird gazes of the passers-by altogether as he guffawed in laughter.
Lin Fan smiled in helplessness at times, wondering what sort of man Yao Wuxie must be to be able to grow up in this manner.
While strolling, Lin Fan had come across members of not less than five different sects. Puzzled, he asked Yao Wuxie if the Dead Demon City was a place where many different sects gathered.
But Yao Wuxie’s reply had Lin Fan even more suspicious that something must be going on here.
"Brother, let’s go have a seat inside." Yao Wuxie stopped in front of a shophouse.
Lin Fan raised his head and looked at the signboard. ‘Moonview Shop’. But the colorful girls filled with makeup made it all clear to Lin Fan. This was a brothel.
