Not only did the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor need repairing now, it also had to be taken a step further. After all, the current Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor had already become somewhat unwieldy.
The number of times Ye Lin wielded the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor against enemies had also dwindled, which explained the reason well enough.
The four of them wore fourth-tier entry permits at their waists, and as they walked down the street, the surrounding beings consciously made way for them.
In another sense, these entry permits represented one's status. Without a doubt, at this moment, their status was the highest.
"Quick, quick! I heard that the courtesan queen of Spring Moon Pavilion will be performing in person today. Don't miss such a perfect opportunity!"
"The courtesan queen of Spring Moon Pavilion? That peerless beauty they say only appears once in ten thousand years?"
"Of course. Hurry up—the seats inside are precious beyond measure. If you get there late, you won't even make it through the door."
Just as the four of them were casually strolling through the streets, the previously ordinary street suddenly erupted into clamor. Countless people, their faces flushed with excitement, ran toward one particular place.
Everyone seemed to have gone mad. In the blink of an eye, the street that had been bustling with life became incomparably empty, without a single person left behind.
The sight stunned the four of them. What exactly had happened?
"The courtesan queen of Spring Moon Pavilion? I'd like to see just what this courtesan queen is like."
A glimmer of excitement flashed through Bao Xiaotou's eyes.
Logically speaking, the higher one's cultivation, the less interest one had in such lustful affairs. At their realm, they had long since lost such thoughts.
After all,