The Second Visit From The Empath Sect

The ghost of the Xia Dynasty had just passed.

Although the fear in people's hearts had gradually faded, a certain coldness still lingered on. Coupled with the blow of the cold wind, the coldness became even more biting.

Often at this time, those enthusiastic calls from the Red Brothel became the only comfort in people's hearts. Some of the people would be involuntarily drawn in just to experience some warmth in this cold, cold world.

However, after entering, the patrons would feel hot from the warm welcome so they had no choice but to take off their clothes.

Once their clothes were off, the coldness crept up on their bodies again. In the end, everyone decided to do horizontal exercises to circumvent this tricky situation. 

Qin Yun massaged his overworked waist with one hand while holding a book in the other hand. Walking out of the Red Brothel, he felt desireless for the first time.