Alright, asking is probably pointless. The master has always been reliably unreliable in this regard.

Li Mo looked towards the stage, adorned with dragons and phoenixes, where ethereal music lingered in the air.

Wanchun Courtyard, located at the foot of the emperor's palace, was a luxurious den frequented by the nobility. Now, with the music from the Penglai Sect, it became even more enchanting, especially with the dance performances by Tu Yan and Hua Nuying from the Hehuan Sect.

It was as if the upper class was infused with a touch of the lower class, a mix that was simply overwhelming.