Neuropleasure Mist? Sweet Air? Are you sure this isn't a drug?
Lu Yan's expression stiffened, and he turned to look at Lu Luo beside him. The joy on her face was completely genuine.
In Lu Luo's eyes, this might well be a blessing from the Universal Giant Corporation for the Lower City District.
Lu Yan silently activated the Dust Removal Array on his Magic Robe, filtering out the Neuropleasure Mist in the air, making the air he inhaled much fresher, free from that cloying sweetness that attacks the brain.
Lu Luo didn't notice Lu Yan's actions and instead continued cheerfully:
"Thirty years ago, the Universal Giant Corporation wanted to collect a Class Three Air Tax from the Lower City District, but the residents fought against the tax.
After a two-year standoff, the Universal Giant Corporation chose to compromise by adding Neuropleasure Mist to the Lower City District's air, which benefited the residents who then accepted the Class Three Air Tax.
