The aristocratic young man spoke very clearly, and the merchant beside him was so frightened that he trembled.
Lin Chen sat in the corner, eating his meal while listening to the news and information.
Soon, the sky darkened.
The guests in the hall gradually left to return home, and soon there were less than ten people left.
Lin Chen remained seated, not getting up.
At this moment, a heavily made-up woman approached and inquired:
"Upper Immortal, are you staying overnight in the workshop... or returning home? It's getting late..."
The woman seemed somewhat anxious.
Since the strange incident, even places like this brothel did not allow guests to stay overnight.
After all, if a guest got drunk and tried to go home at midnight, only to die tragically on the way... that would be bad for the brothel's reputation.
Lin Chen shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing..."
The woman opened her mouth to speak but ultimately said nothing.
