The snow was falling heavily within the Imperial City, but it remained bustling with activity.
As night fell, rows of red lanterns were lit along the streets, and the taverns and brothels clustered together in dizzying abundance.
"Come and have fun, dear sir~~~"
A graceful woman, leaning on the railing, waved her handkerchief towards Ning Daoran.
Ning Daoran spared her a glance.
"Awoo~~~"
Big Stupid Deer shivered with excitement, wondering if his big brother was really going to take him to a brothel?
It was thrilled, still unaware of what exactly a brothel entailed.
"Cough cough…"
Ning Daoran transmitted his voice: "Old Lu, we're at least Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators, we mustn't diminish our standing… Just look at this common rouge and powder; don't think too much about it!"
"Awoo~~"
Big Stupid Deer wagged its tail, agreeing with his big brother's words.
