The quiet city had every household tightly shut, with no pedestrians daring to show themselves in the streets, resembling a ghost town.
Yet, within such an area, the inside of a Yuefu was bustling with noise and activity.
Pei Laoliu didn't touch the food before him but kept his mind focused on the nearby dancing girls without a moment of relaxation.
Master Liu wasn't entranced by the beauty of those people, forgetting to eat.
On the contrary, in Master Liu's perception, there wasn't a single living human inside the Drunken Immortal Tower besides him and a group of young noblemen!
Those scantily clad dancing girls were all puppets wearing human skin!
The delicacies on the table were all plates of blood-stained leaves!
It must have been a blinding technique cast, though it's unclear why these young noblemen were still eating with such enthusiasm.
