Brothel.
Ling Wuzi wasn't joking; he truly brought Chen Lan into a brothel.
"Hello, gentlemen, do you have any favorite girls you'd like to meet, or a room reserved already? I can show you the way."
As soon as Chen Lan and his companion entered, a heavily made-up woman sashayed over. She had no cultivation, just an ordinary person, appearing to be in her forties.
In the Desolate Celestial Realm, it's peculiar to find someone without cultivation, isn't it?
"No, arrange the seven or eight most beautiful ones for me, and also the finest room. My big brother will cover the bill." Ling Wuzi said boldly, leaving Chen Lan speechless.
I'm paying for this, why are you being so generous?
But he didn't stop him. It's just a brothel; could it possibly bankrupt him?
He was keen to see why Ling Wuzi frequented brothels so often.
Upon hearing Ling Wuzi's words, the woman beamed with a wide smile and swiftly led them to the best room.
