"Not bad, right?"
Amid the dazzling nightscape, before they had even come to a full stop, Yuan Shan excitedly dragged Fu Qian out.
She looked every bit the carefree vacationer, with none of the awareness one might expect from someone leading a person to his death.
"Not bad."
Still, as a hard-nosed materialist who believed in sticking to the facts, Fu Qian gave a fair assessment.
He had naturally heard of the legendary Night Holy Capital long ago.
Renowned as an entertainment destination for gambling, it was nothing like the Ring Archipelago. It was a place of indulgence within the bounds of normal society, beloved by most ordinary people.
Stories of sudden fortunes, romantic scandals, and legends passed along by word of mouth—this city, said to come alive only after dark, was the ultimate catalyst for desire. It was the perfect embodiment of a life of luxury and excess.
That was how Fu Qian had heard it described. Now that he was seeing it in person, he could say the descriptions weren't exaggerated at all. Just looking at the place was enough to feel its heady sensuality.
It really was an interesting place. The problem was, you're telling me this is the Night Watchers' headquarters?
Aside from the name, it didn't seem to fit their world-famous, utterly domineering style at all.
The Night Watchers sure had some interesting characters!
As he admired the place, Fu Qian even found himself curious about where those people worked.
Hehe!
Yuan Shan looked quite pleased with his approval.
"If you get the chance, I'll take you to my place. It's not the liveliest part of town, but it's definitely comfortable. Every time I come here, I don't want to leave!"
"Sounds good!"
Having accepted the premise, Fu Qian wasn't at all surprised that Yuan