"It seems this is the place."
Lü Zhong extinguished the Tracing Spirit Light and, without a glance at the thugs standing by the door, strode right in.
No one he passed dared to stand in his way.
Anyone could see that this menacing Immortal Master meant trouble. Though his face was calm, showing no trace of anger, no one could be sure if this wasn't the quiet before a volcanic eruption.
On the third floor of Yichun Courtyard, two young men in fine clothes exchanged a glance, alarm written on their faces.
They were the Tributors hired by Yichun Courtyard, both with cultivation at the Qi Refining Second Layer.
If you wanted to do business in Yongling City, you could get by without a powerful backer, but not without someone to keep things under control. For a brothel like this that catered to mortals, hiring two Immortal Masters to keep the peace was perfectly normal.
"What do we do?"
