On the other side.
Li Zhōujūn had by then returned to the restaurant, Mortal Worldly Delights.
When Gu Huaiyan and the others, who were still dancing, saw Li Zhōujūn return, they could not help but grow excited.
"My lord, the ten-year term is over!" Long Yuying shouted to Li Zhōujūn.
For these ten years, every second had felt like a year to him. He even suspected that he had grown so accustomed to these dance moves that—
If he walked two or three steps, he would have to dance a little before he felt comfortable.
"Stop now," Li Zhōujūn said, waving to them.
"Thank you, my lord!"
When Gu Huaiyan, Long Kaotian, Long Zhenfeng, Lü Mujie, Fan Liang, and Long Yuying heard Li Zhōujūn's words, they all stopped moving.
At that moment, their hearts were a tangled mass of emotions.
On one hand, they had finally stopped dancing. On the other, they feared Li Zhōujūn would go back on his word and refuse to let them off.
"My lord, can we leave now?" Gu Huaiyan asked Li Zhōujūn cautiously.
"I promised that once you finished dancing for ten years, I would let you go. Naturally, there's no problem with that—but you should ask the master of this restaurant first," Li Zhōujūn said with a smile. Then he looked at Long Yuying and continued smiling. "After all, this brat once boasted that he would turn this restaurant into a brothel."
Just as Li Zhōujūn finished speaking,
Zheng Yuhan walked out of the restaurant. Her beautiful eyes fixed on Long Yuying as she asked, "Do you think you can survive?"
"Master of the restaurant, what do you mean?" Long Yuying's heart lurched, but anger immediately surged within him.
There was nothing to say about being bullied by a God Venerable, but was