Fourth floor.
Unlike the other three floors, this place was lavishly decorated and radiated grandeur.
A long-legged woman in scant clothing stood barefoot by the window, holding a cup of some divine nectar as she gazed into the distance.
A long, long while later.
Only then did her slender jade hand set down the cup as she said mildly, "Come in."
The male steward kneeling outside the door pushed it open and entered. Though the woman was scantily clad, her fair, long legs fully exposed—a deadly weapon against any man—the steward did not dare spare her a second glance and went straight to his knees before her.
"Speak. What is it?"
The woman still looked into the distance, her expression somewhat impatient. Clearly, the steward's arrival had disturbed her.
The steward lowered his head and gave a full, detailed account of what had happened on the second floor.
After hearing it.
The woman raised her brows, revealing a deeply intrigued expression.
"Is this man cheating, or is he really that good...?"
"I was just getting bored. Go bring him, and call two more people up from the second floor. I'll see him myself."
The woman waved her hand.
"Yes!"
The steward hurriedly withdrew.
Before long, three people, including Yi Feng, were brought to the fourth floor.
The other two were young men of exceptional bearing, clearly sons of prominent aristocratic families.
The two of them were beside themselves with excitement at being able to come to the fourth floor.
They had never imagined that the moment they boarded the ship and entered the second floor, the steward would select them to come upstairs to play Mahjong. Such an honor was not something ordinary people could enjoy.
After all, the captain of Route Eight was known as Bewitching Fairy, and her