Late at night, neither White Tiger City nor the White Tiger Mountain Range had quieted down.
The Tiger Clan men's bold spirits and powerful physiques made their nightlife incomparably lively and enduring, whether it was drinking contests, martial bouts, or eruptions of hormones.
Within a manor high up the mountainside of the White Tiger Mountain Range, Hu Zi Bo, Black Cloud Great Sage's strategist and adviser, had just returned from a banquet. Reeking of alcohol, he swayed as he descended from the sky into his own courtyard.
Ignoring the welcome from the manor's steward and servants, Hu Zi Bo, still drenched in the scent of wine, headed toward the courtyard of a young concubine an demon commander had sent over two days ago.
Ever since becoming a strategist and adviser acknowledged by Black Cloud Great Sage, Hu Zi Bo's status beneath Black Cloud Great Sage had risen rapidly. Not only were there endless banquets every day, but those demon commanders and ordinary Great Sages all tried every possible way to ingratiate themselves with him.
Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, exotic pearls and precious treasures, fine wine and beautiful women were delivered to his manor one after another. Hu Zi Bo had truly tasted the feeling of being a bridegroom every night—and the flavor of power as well.
No wonder his clansmen all wished to go out and seek opportunities, becoming advisers and strategists to powerful beings or regional overlords. The taste of it truly was extraordinary.
He roughly shoved open the door. The little beauty inside, sitting beside red candles, let out a soft cry when she saw Hu Zi Bo enter. She lowered her head in extreme nervousness, as though she wished she could bury it in her chest.
Hu Zi Bo chuckled. He liked such youthful, unspoiled beauties