Li Qing was stunned when he heard the sudden voice!
He looked around and found himself in a brothel.
Amid a chorus of coquettish beauties, a group of lovely women, some slender as swallows, some lush as rings, surrounded him.
Some kneaded his shoulders, some pounded his legs, some offered him wine, and some placed food on his plate. He was utterly immersed in this haven of tenderness.
The scent of rouge and powder washed over him, leaving Li Qing slightly dazed. He could not make sense of what was happening.
Lowering his head, he saw himself dressed in a luxurious robe, seemingly a wealthy man.
But in the next instant, his gaze cleared. He looked around, searching for what was wrong with this place.
"My lord, have a drink."
A seductive beauty, radiant as peach blossoms and plum flowers, held out a cup of fine wine with joy in her eyes.
Li Qing surveyed his surroundings, a trace of gravity appearing in his gaze.
He felt that something was deeply wrong here. Quietly closing his eyes, he sensed his Heavens Civilization Torrent.
The next moment, billions of rays of golden light burst from his body.
All the beautiful women, the entire brothel—everything was enveloped within its reach.
Wherever the golden light passed, everything revealed its true form.
Strange black shadows were wrapped around him. Some clung to his body, some embraced his waist, and others lay sprawled atop his head.
Golden radiance erupted like a roaring torrent, flinging all the black shadows away.
Some were swept directly into the golden light and ground to dust.
The black shadows wandered outside, constantly trying to rush toward him, but every time they drew near, they were swallowed by the torrent, unable to exert any influence at all.
Li Qing watched quietly,