"Not bad, huh?"
In the midst of the dazzling night scenery, Yuan Shan, not even having come to a stop yet, excitedly dragged Fu Qian down the street.
Her demeanor exuding a vacation vibe, there was no hint of someone conscious of leading another to their death.
"Not bad."
However, as a matter-of-fact materialist warrior, Fu Qian still made a fair assessment.
The legendary Night Holy City, he had naturally heard of it before.
Known as an entertainment mecca famous for gambling, unlike the Ring Islands, it's considered a haven of decadence under normal rules, beloved by most ordinary humans.
Stories of overnight riches, scandalous gossip, legends that exist only through word of mouth—the city that is said to come alive only under the cover of night has a top-notch catalytic effect on desires, epitomizing the ultimate interpretation of the phrase "paper-drunk, gold-intoxicated."
