The moment Zhao Rong and his group of five entered the dance hall, a flock of gaudily dressed, fashionable women in heavy makeup swarmed them.
The assistant stared at the women and said to Zhao Rong in wonder, "Zhao Rong, I never expected a dance hall in this desert valley to have so many stunning women…"
Zhao Rong rubbed his eyes. He looked at the women, each doused in strong perfume, and remarked with great interest, "How interesting. This dance hall is in such a remote location. Where did they find so many beautiful women?"
While Zhao Rong and his assistant were still wondering, the group of women approached them directly. They took Zhao Rong and the assistant by the hand, leading them toward the center of the dance floor. "Gentlemen," one of them said flirtatiously, "since you've come to the Phoenix Dance Hall, why not follow us to the dance floor for a song?"
