Auspicious Tower.
One of the main buildings of Jixiang Residence, it was just an ordinary five-story building among the many white structures of the Inner City.
However, the small, silver ornaments hanging from the edges of each floor made it clear to any passerby that this place was not cheap.
Lin Hui had changed into casual clothes—a plain white robe, a Hei Yu hanging from his waist, his long hair tied up with a silver hairpin, and two longswords strapped to his back.
"Are you crazy? Who brings weapons to a blind date!?" Wang Yueheng, standing beside him, was speechless. He could feel a headache coming on.
"Why am I here? Isn't it so I can focus on my sword practice without interruption? That being the case, why should I compromise for this?"
Lin Hui's reasoning was sound.
