Being placed on his shoulder like this, Fenghao felt uncomfortable all over his body. Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his hair stood on end. However, it was as if the hand had taken root. There were a few times when Fenghao wanted to struggle free, but he was unable to. This caused the bitter smile on Fenghao's face to become even wider.
Two men, one delicate and handsome, the other … glamorous, walked on the street with their arms around each other's shoulders. This indeed attracted a lot of strange gazes. In fact, Fenghao could even feel many disdainful gazes sweeping over his body like knives.
However, Le Tian didn't care. He seemed to be following his heart and did whatever he wanted to do. He didn't care about anything else, nor did he care about the strange gazes of others. He pulled Feng Hao and arrived at a place …
There were groups of palaces here, and it was extremely luxurious. Divine splendor dyed the surroundings bright, and beautiful music could be heard from within. A gentle breeze blew past, and a tempting fragrance assailed his nostrils.
"It's here."
Le Tian's lips curled into a strange smile as he let go of Feng Hao.
"Here."
Feng Hao glanced around and found that there was a golden plaque hanging on the gate of the palace in front of him. On it was written: Spring Wind Pavilion.
"The pavilion lives up to its name."
The fragrance wafting from the tip of his nose was like the blooming of a hundred flowers, and Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh.
"Hehe … I'm sure you'll want to come again after coming here once."
Le Tian smiled and pulled the reluctant Feng Hao into the palace called Spring Wind Pavilion.
"Young Master Le Tian …"
As soon as they entered, a beautiful woman floated over and directly fell into Le Tian's arms.
Seeing the scene inside, Feng Hao couldn't help but be stunned.
Inside, there was a lot of laughter and teasing words. Moreover, he saw many men and women playing with each other. Their actions were extremely intimate, and there was even physical contact.
"Could this be … the Land of Romance?"
Although Feng Hao had never been to such a place, he had heard of it. Moreover, everything inside was almost exactly the same as the rumored brothel.
The corners of his mouth violently twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
If Joan Of Arc and the other women knew that he had entered such a place, he would probably be skinned alive.
"Hey, brother, it hasn't even started yet. Why are you running?"
As if he had expected Feng Hao to run, Le Tian extended his hand from a strange angle and placed it on his shoulder. His words were filled with ridicule.
Suddenly, Feng Hao's expression changed.
Although the palm did not give him a feeling of being extremely heavy, he was unable to break free from it no matter what, unless he used the power of the Illusionary Realm.
He had a feeling that this palm was connected to the heavens and earth. Even if he used all his strength, it would be extremely difficult for him to break free.
It was clear that Le Tian's actions were unreasonable and he had offended many people. However, his own strength was also extremely terrifying.
These four words were unfathomable.
Although his body did not emit the terrifying aura of the prided geniuses from the various ancient clans or the top sacred grounds, the more it was so, the more one's hair stood on end.
He was definitely not someone to be trifled with. If the people of the older generation did not make a move, there were probably only a few in the entire Eastern Region who could compete with him. Even Huangfu Wushuang or the Overlord Sky Saint would find it difficult to defeat him.
Otherwise, Huangfu Wushuang would not have tolerated him so much. Given her personality, if it was someone else, she would have already killed him with a single palm.
"Hey, what are you guys still standing there for? Can't you see that my brother is angry?"
Le Tian had the bearing of a Song Yu and the appearance of a Pan An. In this brothel, he was naturally liked by the women of Feng Chen. With a single sentence from him, two enchanting women came forward and held onto Feng Hao. Their soft and smooth bodies rubbed against his body from time to time, emitting a silent temptation.
However, Feng Hao's expression did not change for the better. On the contrary, it became even more frightening. His eyes were bloodshot and there was an astonishing killing intent surging within them. This caused the two women to let go of his arms in bewilderment and look at him in astonishment.
Everyone who entered Spring Wind Pavilion did not ask about flowers and willows. It was the first time they had seen someone like Feng Hao, so they did not know how to deal with him.
"Don't worry, there will be a big show later."
Le Tian did not turn back. He intimately hugged the woman who had thrown herself into his arms and walked upstairs. However, in Feng Hao's mind, his voice suddenly resounded.
Slowly, the blood in Feng Hao's eyes settled, and the killing intent in his eyes disappeared. He hesitated for a moment, but he still followed Le Tian upstairs alone. However, he did not let the two enchanting women accompany him.
Upstairs, there was another scene. It was like an open-air garden with all kinds of exotic flowers blooming. They were innumerable, colorful, beautiful, and fragrant. It gave people a feeling that there was a lot of them, but not a mess. Even every flower tree and every flower was blooming just right.
Moreover, it was obvious that this place had been decorated by a famous master. Among these exotic flowers, there were some white jade-like chairs. It was very hidden, and there were flower vines covering it. The arrangement was very exquisite. It was indeed a good place for a tryst.
When they arrived upstairs, Feng Hao knew that the fragrance he smelled at the door was not the body fragrance of a woman, but from these exotic flowers.
"Welcome to my Spring Wind Pavilion …"
A beautiful young married woman, wearing a red muslin that was as thin as a cicada's wings, slowly walked towards Le Tian and Fenghao. Each and every one of her movements emitted an alluring aura. Her eyes were like a pair of sharp hooks that could hook a person's soul away.
However, when they looked at each other, Feng Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed. In his heart, he silently circulated the Heaven Battling Secret Art, and a monstrous battle intent surged in his body. Although it did not burst out of his body, there was still a faint layer of domineering aura on his body.
He found that this young woman was not simple. It seemed that she had cultivated a kind of charming method. When they looked at each other just now, he almost lost his mind. It was obvious that this method was extraordinary.
"So, sister Peony is here …"
Upon seeing her, Le Tian immediately released the woman in his embrace. He extended his hands and directly grasped the young married woman's slender hands as he spoke in an affectionate manner.
Although the woman was a little unwilling, seeing that it was the young woman, she glanced at Le Tian and retreated to the first floor.
Obviously, this young woman named Peony was someone with a certain status in Spring Wind Pavilion.
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