Chapter 48

Snow Moon House. Second floor. Zhou Chen acted with wild abandon, clutching Sister Hong’s curvy waist as he sauntered over to sit brazenly opposite the man in white, acting as if he were unaware that the man was a terrifying powerhouse the likes of which he had never encountered. "You don't look like a local, brother. Are you just passing through, or here for business?" Zhou Chen sized up the man in white. With a beautiful woman on each side, his fair, slender hands were being quite restless; he showed not a shred of the bearing one would expect from a master. "What makes you say that?" The man in white smiled and gestured for the beauty sitting on his lap to pour Zhou Chen a drink. Qiuxiang’s delicate hands lifted the wine flagon to fill Zhou Chen’s cup.