Chapter 756: Primal Chaos Martial Saint Chu Province.
The temporary palace that Chu Province's three great Divine Mansion Immortal Clans had jointly built for the King of Chu.
Palace halls stretched in rows, their winding corridors looping gracefully between them.
Lamplight shone as brightly as day, and glazed tiles reflected a rainbow of colors.
Inside the great hall.
Strings and pipes played without pause, celestial music drifting throughout the hall.
Dozens of breathtakingly beautiful dancers flitted through the hall, as graceful as startled swans.
Sheer gauze swirled, and rainbow skirts fluttered.
At the head of the hall.
Upon that brand-new dragon couch.
The King of Chu wore a black-and-gold robe, his long hair unbound and spilling casually behind his shoulders.
He reclined languidly.
One hand propped up his cheek while the other held a cup of immortal wine as he watched the singing and dancing with interest.
His expression was all indolence and nonchalance.
One dancer, beautiful enough to topple cities and kingdoms, mustered her courage and approached him with small, quick steps.
She raised her head, her tender, affectionate eyes fixed directly on Li Xinge.
Alluring charm radiated from her.
The corners of Li Xinge's lips lifted slightly.
He reached out and tipped up the woman's smooth chin with one finger.
With a soft chuckle, he said, "Quite a beauty, and a bold one, too. Which family are you from?"
The moment the King of Chu lifted her chin, the dancer's cheeks flushed crimson.
She bit her lip and answered in a soft, sweet voice, "Your Highness, this humble girl is from the Chu Province Cui Clan. My father is Cui Yuanjun."
At that name, Li Xinge raised an eyebrow.
Cui Yuanjun was the great-grandson of the Cui Clan's current patriarch.
His tone turned slightly teasing. "Then you're a