"Junior Zhouyang, pays respects to Elder Guo, may the ancestor be at peace."
The opulent and spacious hall housed Guo Jinhong lounging like an emperor on the deepest jade bed within. Around him, several beautiful concubines attended, akin to palace maidens, serving wine, fresh fruit, and meat without reservation, feeding Guo via gestures of his eyes without minding Zhouyang, bowed in greeting dozens of feet away.
Meanwhile, Wang Qian who accompanied Zhouyang inside, was being held by Guo Jinhong in an embrace, like a pampered pet cat receiving strokes from its owner.
"I heard you're leaving Haoyang Immortal City, what's the reason for this?"
