"No problem!"
Wang Xiangtian agreed directly, appearing very decisive and straightforward.
As time passed quickly, night soon fell, and the bright moonlight spilled down, making the night in Wind Cloud City as lively and bustling as the night in China, even more so than during the day.
The lights were brightly lit, and most of those present were young lords and those who enjoy nightlife, preferring to come out and have fun in the evening.
Tonight, in a lavishly decorated pavilion on the eastern side of Wind Cloud City, it was extremely lively. The princes and nobles of Wind Cloud City, along with young masters from various powerful clans, had all gathered here. Respected and wealthy individuals continuously arrived.
This place was the most famous spot for romance in Wind Cloud City—Fengyue Pavilion, similar to China's clubs and dance halls.
