Master Zhu had prepared a banquet with entertainment at the Beast God Hall branch in Qi Yuan City. To cater to her tastes, the singers and dancers were, naturally, all men.
A dozen handsome men danced gracefully, and Yu An thoroughly enjoyed the performance.
Ao Yi was also there. Seeing how intently Yu An was watching, he felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of relief that the Lord hadn't come along.
'Otherwise, who knows what kind of trouble he would have started with the Hall Master…'
'No, why am I thinking this? I'm not even familiar with the Lord, and I don't know what his temperament is like.'
Although Yu An had never explicitly stated whether Feng Xuan was her husband, everyone in the Beast God Hall had tacitly accepted it as fact.
Ao Yi shook his head slightly, suspecting that staying up all night had started to affect him.
When the song ended, the other men withdrew, leaving only the one who had been the center of the performance.
