Moving with the wind, Qing Yu reached the highest building in Tianyue Workshop after a few leaps.
This building was the famous Lingxian Pavilion of Tianyue Workshop.
It had been over two months since the courtesan Xian Yin of Lingxian Pavilion was attacked, and the once damaged roof of the pavilion had been restored to its original state. However, Xian Yin, who had been slashed beyond recognition by the killing intent of the Blade Energy, could not be restored.
With the most popular courtesan gone, the business of Lingxian Pavilion naturally plummeted. It became even more desolate after many wealthy nobles left to seek refuge elsewhere.
However, this might well have suited the new owner of Lingxian Pavilion. The quieter it was, the more she probably liked it.
Qing Yu gently landed on the exposed balcony of Lingxian Pavilion and casually walked inside the top floor.
"Who's there!"
