Snow Falls At Fire Pavilion

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Dressed comfortable in the female attire, SuMing made his way through the rooms available in the brothel. It took some time of bumping into unpleasant sights in different rooms before he finally found what he was looking for.

The sight of the drunk man forcing himself on the lady who was struggling to break free from his grip. It was a messy sight as she was almost undressed on the bed where she was pinned down to.

SuMing frowned at the sight as he flicked a finger towards their direction. A green object hit against the man's head, thus drawing is attention to the person who was at the door.

"Who is that??" He aggressively Inquired.

SuMing forced a smile "Greetings young master, but I have come to serve you instead of the young lady over there" He said in a gentle feminine tone.

"Get out, can't you see I'm busy. Get out now, you're bothering me" he snapped as he turned to continue harassing the young lady. But SuMing wasn't going to take that as an answer.

He made his way to them and grabbed the man by the shoulder, pulling him out of the bed in one pull. The man found himself flying through the bed and landing on the ground.

SuMing stared at the lady who was shivering while covering herself with the bedsheets scattered on the bed.

"Leave now" he told her.

The lady didn't wait to be told twice, she ran away from the door in fear. The drunk man staggered up to his feet "Hey! What rubbish Is this? What do you think you're doing?" He glared at SuMing.

"I said sir... I came to serve you" He said, smiling at the drunken man.

"You bitch, I never asked for you! Get lost!" The man aggressively approached to slap SuMing. But SuMing held his hand in the hair. He forced his hands free but to no avail.

"Let go... You hoe...let go of my hands now!" He could only whine.

SuMing glared at him with a smile, his other fingers slowly running through the man's chin seductively "I promise, I'll serve you well" He smiled into the man's eyes.

Minutes later, he was done handling the drunk man who he left on the floor there, unconscious. He had beat the useless drunk Immortal to pulp and left him there unconscious. He was probably going to be unconscious for a long time.

SuMing gracefully walked out through the door.

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XueLuo was beyond confused. He couldn't comprehend the scene that was unfolding right in front of him. The stranger who had just barged in and taken his drink. And now flirting with him?

While XueLuo gave this young man a questionable glare, The Man sitting on the stage had spoken up.

"What in the world is happening here? Who the hell are you and how dare you barge into my party and disrupt my joy? Are you seeking death?" He questioned from where he sat.

YanTing didn't look at him nevertheless.  His eyes were solely on XueLuo as though he'd run away If he looked away for a second. "I don't need an invitation to attend such a shabby party, especially when it involves coming to see my master"

Master? XueLuo was confused. Why was this stranger addressing him by that tag. He could swear that he didn't know this young lad at all! This was certainly their first meeting!

"The audacity!" The man on the stage was now enraged as he raised his hands "Get that bastard!" He ordered.

His guards standing on stage had attacked YanTing, all pulling out their sword while making an attack at the same time.