"Oh my, isn't this Young Master Dai? It's been so long since you last came here." The madam smiled as she approached Dai Mubai.
Her every step was graceful and alluring. Though she was no longer young, she still retained her charm.
"Ahem, you know my tastes." Dai Mubai put on an air of mystery.
"Of course, of course~ Come, take Young Master Dai to the Star-Moon Private Room. Have Yi Lan dress up properly and go to Young Master Dai's room."
With that, the madam said cheerfully, "If Young Master Dai has any other requests, just call for me."
A young and promising Soul Master like Dai Mubai was sought after wherever he went. Especially with his looks—even if they could not compare to those of the esteemed readers, they were more than enough to captivate countless young women in Suotuo City.
In contrast to Dai Mubai's life of indulgence, Zhu Zhuqing, far away in Sunset Forest, was in an especially sorry state.
The Third Soul Ring she had chosen this time was two thousand years old, which Han Yu believed was the most suitable age limit for her.
Sun Buyu was indeed a Soul King, but Sunset Forest still had no shortage of high-level soul beasts.
"Zhuqing, leave first. I can still hold on." As a teacher, Sun Buyu understood his responsibilities very well.
Even if he died, he had to ensure his student's safety.
"Teacher Sun, no. You'll die like this." Zhu Zhuqing's expression was resolute.
"Damn it, these ten-thousand-year Mist Beasts are truly troublesome." Sun Buyu gritted his teeth, preparing to make a desperate stand.
As their name suggested, Mist Beasts relied on mist. Unlike the poison of the Pink Empress, being trapped in a Mist Beast's fog would cause one to lose all sense of