Dream Red Pavilion

Dream Red Pavilion, much like the Hundred Flowers Sect, had branches established throughout the country.

Unlike other sects, the disciples of Dream Red Pavilion were exclusively women, without exception. By day, they made a living through performance, appearing in settings ranging from the imperial court to the marketplace, their graceful figures present in every venue. Due to their unique nature, Dream Red Pavilion possessed numerous efficient and convenient methods for gathering intelligence, gradually building an information network that covered the entire Jianghu.

Dream Red Pavilion always maintained a harmless and vulnerable posture to the outside world, yet no one in the Martial World dared to offend or desecrate it—the vast intelligence in Dream Red Pavilion's hands could save people from danger or transform into a lethal Sharp Weapon. Once, a Jiangbei Martial Arts Sect attempted to assault a Dream Red Pavilion disciple during a performance. Upon learning of this, Dream Red Pavilion flew into a rage. Without even deploying their own personnel, they simply exposed the despicable deeds the sect had previously committed, and the sect was annihilated by its enemies overnight.

Therefore, no one dared to underestimate this colossal entity that hid in plain sight.

It was always martial artists who came to Dream Red Pavilion seeking answers; it was extremely rare for Dream Red Pavilion to ask for help from others. Now that Liu Ruyan had personally come to request assistance, Feng En naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip. He had already arrived at an answer in his heart long ago; the reason he said he needed time to consider was mainly to think about the method and the candidate.

The favor of Dream Red Pavilion was something everyone in the Jianghu dreamed of obtaining.

Hearing Feng En's question, Li Zicheng was startled, then immediately knelt on the ground and volunteered: "Although this disciple only caught a few words just now, I can imagine how perilous and dangerous it must be. For such a risky matter, this disciple will not shirk responsibility."

Feng En cast a sidelong glance at Li Zicheng's righteous expression: "You're thinking of getting the first pick by being close to the source, just to look at beautiful women, aren't you?"

Having his thoughts seen through, Li Zicheng awkwardly rubbed his nose and let out a dry laugh.

Feng En turned his head toward Jiang Shuo: "Let you go instead. Older disciples acting in Dream Red Pavilion would inevitably arouse suspicion. You are young and handle matters with steadiness."

Jiang Shuo was taken aback, then clasped his fists in acceptance. Beside him, Li Zicheng was deeply frustrated. Feng En's words seemed to praise Jiang Shuo, but weren't they also saying that he himself was both old and unreliable?

"By the way, you have one more companion. I just sent someone to call him," Feng En added.

Jiang Shuo felt curious when suddenly a voice came from nearby: "Brother Feng, what do you need Daoming for?" Following the direction of the voice, he saw Sun Man leading Sun Daoming over, and immediately furrowed his brow: Could it be...

"Sun Daoming, you and Jiang Shuo will infiltrate Dream Red Pavilion together. As for the specific details, the contact person will inform you once you arrive at Dream Red Pavilion. You must remember, no matter how things progress, always prioritize safety. Especially you, Jiang Shuo—your wrist hasn't healed yet, and your movements are restricted, so be even more careful." The words Feng En spoke next confirmed Jiang Shuo's guess.

"Why him?" Jiang Shuo and Sun Daoming said in unison.

Anyone with eyes could see the serious rift between the two, yet Feng En acted as if he didn't notice, merely saying: "If you don't want to go, you can say so. I won't force you."

Jiang Shuo opened his mouth, but the words that had surged to his lips were ultimately swallowed back down.

Sun Daoming also seemed to want to speak, but hesitated. Although he disliked Jiang Shuo, he thought it over—wouldn't time alone together be the perfect opportunity for revenge?

The trip to Dream Red Pavilion, leaving aside the visual pleasure, was an extremely rare chance for training. Within Yulin City, the influence of Dream Red Pavilion and the Hundred Flowers Sect ranked among the top two. With the dual protection of both sects, there was no need to worry about personal safety. It was like a great merit falling from the sky right into their laps—how could they easily give up such an opportunity?

"Since no one has any objections, then it's happily decided." Feng En immediately declared, putting an end to the matter.

After that, everything proceeded according to plan.

Following a series of instructions, Feng En wrote a personal letter and handed it to Jiang Shuo and Sun Daoming. To avoid suspicion, the two were to go to Dream Red Pavilion on their own, without any other Hundred Flowers Sect disciples escorting them.

Asking for directions along the way, the two arrived in front of Dream Red Pavilion.

Dream Red Pavilion was located next to the busiest market in Yulin. Brackets interlocked, green tiles and red eaves gleamed, and countless colorful canopies draped over the pavilion. Sunlight shone down, casting brilliant hues on the ground. Customers came and went in an endless stream, and the sounds of cheerful voices and beautiful melodies faintly drifted out from within.

Stepping through the entrance, laughter and joy filled the air, bustling and lively. The aroma of wine and food permeated the atmosphere. On the stage, ten young maidens danced gracefully to the music. Beside the wine tables, one beautiful woman after another raised flasks to toast, creating an intensely festive mood.

Seeing all this, Jiang Shuo felt as if he had stepped into a dream, momentarily lost in a daze.

This scene of peace and prosperity made it hard to imagine that outside, so many Disaster Victims were starving. As he thought about it, a hint of melancholy and sorrow crept in.

"A real country bumpkin who's never seen the world. Coming to Dream Red Pavilion like this, you'll only bring shame to our Hundred Flowers Sect." Seeing Jiang Shuo's expression, Sun Daoming assumed he was simply captivated by the sight and couldn't help voicing his contempt.