At the City Lord Manor.
A semi-clad woman in extremely thick makeup was panting endlessly in the embrace of a man in luxurious black robes.
"Ah! City Lord Your Excellency, you're so naughty!"
"Haha! This is called naughty? There are still naughtier things at the back!"
"Hehe. I just like you to be bad!"
Jin Feng was just about to go further when he was interrupted by an extremely disharmonious sound.
"Reporting!" A manservant barged inside dragging his tone, kneeling on the ground with a slam.
"City Lord, Your Excellency, things are bad!"
Jin Feng's face fell, and he said, "What is it? Kicking up such a fuss! This Breaking Dawn City is already under the rule of the Purple Mansion Sect at present. What major thing can there be?"
"City . . . City Lord, Your Excellency! Young Master he . . . he . . ." said the manservant as he panted heavily.