Evening.
Moonlight spilled over like water, but it wasn't only the moonlight that resembled water; the ladies of Lanxiu Pavilion did as well.
As a well-known den of iniquity in Fengyun County, Lanxiu Pavilion naturally saw a daily throng of visitors, especially since the official announcement that the evil scourge of the Wang family had been eradicated. Tonight, Lanxiu Pavilion welcomed a surge of what could only be described as retaliatory spending.
After all, people's tightly wound nerves needed easing.
And certain activities were the perfect remedy.
Li Fugui, a middle-aged jovial man, was certainly among those who thought so. He didn't enjoy a day without the company of women.
After all, studying was too exhausting, martial arts too bitter, and he never quite found his way with Taoist cultivation—the fleshly pleasures seemed to be the only thing that reminded him that he was still alive.