The night was deep, yet the bustling night scene of Lin'an City had not yet faded, replaced instead by silence and tranquility. The flickering streetlights were extraordinarily brilliant, revealing a sense of extravagance everywhere.
A city of Lin'an, with a population of ten million, is undoubtedly an international metropolis. Here, dreams and reality intertwine relentlessly, intoxicating people and making them linger unwilling to leave.
At this moment, on a bustling street in Lin'an City, Ye Qing walked out of a bar reeking of alcohol. Despite the heavy smell of wine on him, his face showed no sign of intoxication.
After all, being the Soldier King of the Capital Military District, Ye Qing was not only extraordinarily skilled but also had an enormous alcohol tolerance. He had drunk two full bottles of Glenfiddich inside, yet appeared exceptionally sober at the moment.
