Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue dug up the wrong grave, and I ruthlessly controlled her.

"That old man Qian Daoliu has prepared a soul beast for you. Go and absorb its soul ring."

Fang Yuan handed over control of his body to Qian Renxue.

"Having absorbed all six spirit rings, I should be able to break through to level 70!"

Qian Renxue left the street without looking back.

Anyway, Qian Daoliu had instructed her that no matter what Fang Yuan did, she only needed to watch.

Don't ask too many questions, and don't meddle too much.

"pope……"

Seeing Bibi Dong's distraught appearance, Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but speak.

"Yue Guan, what do you want to say?"

Bibi Dong slowly raised her head, her eyes so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

"This is the last time I'll use my seniority to my advantage."

"Dong'er, I've watched you grow up since you were little. Some things are better left unsaid."

"Your obsession with Yu Xiaogang has affected your judgment."

"Continuing like this will not benefit anyone."

Chrysanthemum Douluo took a deep breath, his tone carrying a hint of determination.

"roll!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were bloodshot, and her face was filled with rage and madness, like a ferocious beast whose scales had been touched.

"Your Holiness, take care!"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who had completely lost control, a hint of disappointment flashed in Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes.

Hopeless!

Destroy it!

"What do you mean?"

Bibi Dong slowly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo clasped their fists towards Bibi Dong, ignoring her rage, and disappeared before her eyes.

On the silent street, only one living person and three corpses remained.

.........

The scorching sun poured down on the streets of Soto, making even the air feel hot and dry.

Qian Renxue, or rather Fang Yuan...

A long black robe fluttered in the wind.

The mountain, which was originally a 36D cup size, has been erased and turned into two airports.

Today I'm dressed as a man!

Fang Yuan stopped in the center of Soto City.

Before me stood a building with vermilion doors and carved windows, bustling with the sounds of people.

The sounds of string and wind instruments mingled with laughter and chatter, and could be clearly heard even half a street away.

This is Zuiyue Tower!

Soto City's most notorious den of iniquity was the perfect place for high-ranking officials and playboys to indulge in pleasure.

"Senior! What are we doing here?"

Qian Renxue, inside the soul world, was completely bewildered.

Her usually cool and aloof face was now flushed with a faint blush.

"What else can you do here? Eat, drink, have fun, and listen to music in brothels."

Fang Yuan didn't stop walking, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips.

"But I'm a woman!"

"How could anyone come to such a chaotic place, a place for pleasure-seeking?"

Qian Renxue's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, tinged with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

"You're used to being high and mighty; sometimes you need to experience the hardships of life!"

Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?"

Qian Renxue asked, puzzled.

"To you, this is a place of filth and corruption, but to me, it is a place of sorrow, a place of sorrow for many."

"If they had any other choice, they would not sell their bodies. It is this damn world that has forced them to this."

Fang Yuan's tone became slightly serious.

Is it really that hard to survive?

Qian Renxue was clearly deep in thought.

Her food, drink, and daily necessities are the best in the world.

Because of her extremely noble status!

She really couldn't imagine what kind of life the poorest people at the bottom of society lived.

Just as a farmer might fantasize that the king tills the land with a golden hoe.

Everyone is living life to the fullest!

"Just surviving has already exhausted all my strength!"

"Romantic love is a luxury for ordinary people!"

As Fang Yuan spoke, he walked to the entrance of Zuiyue Tower.

Upon seeing Fang Yuan's luxurious attire and extraordinary demeanor, several brightly dressed girls immediately surrounded him with smiles.

"Please come in, young master! We have some new male entertainers at Drunken Moon Pavilion today, and their singing is excellent!"

The girls familiarly took Fang Yuan's arm and led him inside.

Fang Yuan's movements were fluid and natural, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, clearly indicating that this wasn't his first time in such a place.

"You seem to know your stuff quite well. Looks like you've been to places like this quite a few times before, haven't you? You're so unreliable!"

Seeing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but complain.

Fang Yuan completely ignored Qian Renxue's idle chatter and swept his gaze over the guests in the hall.

Where is the proprietress?

A middle-aged woman wearing a brocade jacket and with a shrewd smile on her face immediately hurried forward.

"Greetings, young master! This old servant is here! What are your orders, young master?"

"I've booked the entire Zuiyuelou restaurant for today."

"For guests who have already entered, all their expenses for today will be on me; those who haven't entered will not be served."

Fang Yuan said in a calm tone.

"Thank you for your kindness, young master! May I ask your esteemed name so that my servants may remember it and serve you well!"

The madam's eyes lit up instantly, and her smile widened.

My surname is Fang.

Fang Yuan said calmly.

"Listen up, everyone! Today, Young Master Fang has booked the entire venue. All expenses are on him, so please feel free to have fun and enjoy yourselves!"

The madam immediately raised her voice and shouted to the guests and staff in the lobby.

A cheer immediately erupted in the lobby.

The guests bowed to Fang Yuan in thanks.

"Take me to the best private room on the third floor."

Fang Yuan didn't care at all and waved his hand.

"Alright, Young Master Fang, please!"

The madam hurriedly led the way, being extremely attentive.

The private rooms on the third floor are spacious and elegant, allowing you to hear the sounds of traditional music downstairs while avoiding the noise of the main hall.

An exquisite tea set was laid out on the table, and a faint scent of incense burned in the corner.

"Bring one of each of your signature dishes, and also order four of your most famous waiters."

Fang Yuan casually flipped through the menu on the table.

"Alright! Young Master Fang, this old servant will make the arrangements right away!"

The madam acknowledged and withdrew.

Before long, the door to the private room was gently pushed open, and four girls dressed in plain-colored dresses filed in. They were Mei, Lan, Ju, and Zhu.

The four women were beautiful and gentle. As soon as they entered, they curtsied and spoke in soft, pleasant voices.

Dongmei stepped forward and gently raised her delicate hand to pour tea for Fangyuan.

Lan Cao moved to the side and gently massaged Fang Yuan's shoulders.

Qiuju picked up the purple grapes from the fruit plate, carefully peeled off the skin, and offered them to Fangyuan's lips.

Zhu Yan then brought over a pipa, gently plucked the strings, and a melodious tune flowed slowly.

Fang Yuan leaned back comfortably in his chair, enjoying the attentive service of the four beauties, completely absorbed in the moment.

Meanwhile, Qian Renxue, within her soul's sea of ​​consciousness, was already so ashamed she wanted to disappear.

Her usually cool and aloof face flushed crimson, the redness spreading from her cheeks to her ears, and her whole body radiated a restless unease, as if she were sitting on pins and needles.

"Fang Yuan! That's enough! Stop right now!"

"Keep them away from you!"

"I can't take it anymore! Give me back control of my body right now!"

Hearing Qian Renxue's almost frantic urging, Fang Yuan's smile grew even stronger.