"Not bad, not bad."
Meanwhile, Jiucai Rong and Nightly Frenzied Cultivation brothers were strolling and looking around.
Suddenly, they noticed a newly opened brothel by the roadside. Jiucai Rong rubbed his nose, "We have this thing here too? Nightly Frenzied Cultivation Sixth Body, you're in luck."
Night Mad Cultivator said, "Let this shop open, I don't care. Our Sect, doesn't share the heavens with gambling and drugs!"
Jiucai Rong sighed, "To be honest, I kinda miss the days in our hillside eating dirt, it's become suddenly so prosperous, feels a bit surreal."
Night Mad Cultivator holding a skewer, "This isn't surreal, it's real, fits the background... These damn Sea Race rulers are even more feudal and cruel than the feudal societies over there... that's why a large number of refugees have flooded in here."
