Shen Yu navigated through the vibrant, lantern-lit streets of Crimson Iron City, his slender, green-haired form cutting through the dense evening crowds in a predecided direction.
Eventually, his eyes settled on a grand, three-story establishment built from polished mahogany and reinforced with brass fittings: the Whispering Pavilion Inn.
It was clearly a high-end venue, radiating an aura of luxury meant for wealthy merchants and high-tier wandering cultivators.
Stepping past the heavy entrance doors, he was greeted by the warm scent of fine wine and premium spiritual incense.
He approached the polished reception desk, where a strikingly beautiful woman stood.
She possessed a lavishly busty figure, her exceptionally huge boobs straining proudly against the silk lining of her uniform.
Her skin was incredibly fair, contrasting beautifully with her long, silk-black hair and sharp, intelligent black eyes.
