Chapter 390
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Chapter 390: Xu Fan Ends the Suffering of the Small World (Part 1)
Xu Fan looked at the charming girls around him.
“I should experience the unique culture,” Xu Fan said seriously.
He gently touched one girl’s cheek and instantly knew which brothel on the pink long street offered the best service.
“I want to go to the Moonlit Pavilion; that lady is willing to take me,” Xu Fan said with a smile.
As soon as the girls heard the name of the Moonlit Pavilion, they lost all interest in Xu Fan.
“Then enjoy yourself, young master.”
As the girls left, Xu Fan returned to the front of his building to look for the next promising customer.
“Seems like ancient times were just as practical,” Xu Fan chuckled, walking towards the most lavishly decorated red building on the long street.
From the memories of that girl, he learned that the courtesan in the Moonlit Pavilion was known as the most beautiful dancer in the empire.
Just as he liked watching beautiful women dance, especially classical dance.
The Moonlit Pavilion: a gathering place for the empire’s elite.
In fact, the sun had just set in the small world, and the entire long street became brightly lit, with magical artifacts illuminating the night sky, showcasing the street.
At this time, among all the brothels and wine houses, the most prosperous was undoubtedly the Moonlit Pavilion.
The Moonlit Pavilion had three specialties: the best chefs, charming companions for conversation, and beautiful dancers who could convey deep emotions through their movements.
It was said that only a few of the most powerful people in the world could summon all three specialties at once.
“Truly, this is the best brothel in the small world,” Xu Fan remarked as he entered and gazed at the girls dancing gracefully in the hall.
At that moment, a beautiful woman approached Xu Fan, gently taking his arm.
“Sir, is there someone familiar to you here?” the woman said softly.
“No, it’s my first time here. I want to know what it takes for your three specialties to be summoned,” Xu Fan replied with a smile.
“Sir is joking; our three specialties at the Moonlit Pavilion haven’t worked together in a long time,” the woman said, her expression changing slightly, though she maintained a professional smile.
“I’m serious,” Xu Fan said, revealing a five-tael gold coin that he waved gently in front of the woman.
“If you can provide a reasonable plan, this gold will be yours,” Xu Fan laughed.
“Unless you are an immortal,” the woman pondered before responding.
“An immortal, huh?”
As Xu Fan spoke, he stomped his foot lightly, and instantly, a sealing formation enveloped the entire long street. Everyone was frozen in place, except for the girls of the Moonlit Pavilion.
At that moment, two veiled women emerged from the top floor, looking down at Xu Fan in the hall. “Who is the esteemed guest in our establishment?”
A chef holding a cleaver stepped into the hall.
“Greetings, esteemed guest.”
“Don’t call me esteemed; today, I’m just a visitor,” Xu Fan said with a smile.
“Please, esteemed guest, enter the inner hall; my sister will perform a dance for you,” one veiled woman in a white dress said softly.
“I’ll keep you company while you chat, esteemed guest,” said the woman in a colorful dress.
“I’ll go cook!”
In the inner hall of the top floor of the Moonlit Pavilion, Xu Fan savored the exquisite dishes served by a peerless beauty.
The chef stood nervously nearby, fearing that Xu Fan might find his cooking unsatisfactory and have him slain.
“Not bad, this tastes better than the meals we have at our sect,” Xu Fan remarked with satisfaction.
“Alright, don’t try to probe into my emotions; your cultivation is too low,” Xu Fan said, glancing at the woman beside him.
“This little trick indeed cannot fool you, esteemed senior,” the stunning woman beside Xu Fan smiled.
If it weren’t for her looks, Xu Fan would have taught her a lesson the moment she sent out the first trace of her spiritual sense.
At that moment, enchanting music filled the hall, and a woman in a white dress began to dance gracefully.
Her movements were charming yet not vulgar, elegant yet not aloof.
It was as if a peerless painter were using ink to depict a beautiful scene under the moonlight.
A fragrant aura, emanating from the realm of spirit and soul, drifted through the air.
Just then, the veil of the dancing woman fell, revealing a stunningly beautiful face before Xu Fan.
At that moment, the moon in the sky was obscured by a pure white cloud.
As the music ended, the dance concluded.
“Closing the moon and shaming the flowers, not bad, not bad,” Xu Fan commented.
“This meal was quite enjoyable,” he added.
“I’m glad you are satisfied, esteemed senior,” the chef said beside him.
“There are dozens of Qi Refinement practitioners with energies similar to yours scattered around the Royal City; do you intend to overthrow this dynasty?”
Xu Fan chuckled, realizing that there was still some time before the World Acquisition, and listening to the story here was a pleasant diversion.
“You guessed it correctly, esteemed senior,” the chef interjected before Moonlit could speak.
“This dynasty has already begun to decline; there are no immortals in charge now. It is only a matter of time before it is overrun by foreign tribes. For now, we are just following the wishes of Empress Chang Ning, introducing someone more suitable to lead the dynasty,” the chef explained.
“So you are followers of Chang Ning,” Xu Fan remarked, acknowledging the empress’s strategic foresight.
“Yes.”
“Do you know Shi Zhan?” Xu Fan asked.
“He was our former leader; he ascended to the Upper World many years ago.”
“Hmm, that’s true, but doesn’t your sect’s mission seem a bit too perfect?”
“Achieving a world in harmony, a world free of disasters, diseases, and hunger—can you truly accomplish that?” Xu Fan said with a smile. In his eyes, this small world was as transparent as glass; anything he wanted to know would simply reveal itself.
“I am confident in achieving this goal. As long as you do not stop us, esteemed senior, a hundred years from now, you will see such a world,” the chef said with determination in his eyes.
For the rest of the time, Xu Fan listened to the chef’s ideals.
As he listened, Xu Fan felt increasingly familiar; this was just like sharing resources and controlling the population.
“What if there are ambitious individuals? Not everyone is willing to share resources,” Xu Fan asked curiously.
He glanced up at the sky; less than an hour remained.
“Unify them under one department, promise them Wealth and Prosperity, and high positions, then let them stir the winds outside the dynasty.
If they only like causing trouble within the dynasty, then they must be eliminated,” the chef said seriously.
“Have you considered an alternative plan? What if you cast a super illusion to take everyone to their most beautiful dream, where they will never wake up?”
“This way, you could achieve your goal with minimal resources,” Xu Fan said with a grin, finding it rare to meet such a sincere person.
“Is that possible?” The chef’s eyes revealed a hint of fear, mixed with a touch of excitement deep within.
“Using Moonlit as a medium to channel the power of the moon and unleashing a super illusion should not be a problem,” Xu Fan said, casting a meaningful glance at Moonlit.
Although the Moonlit body was weaker than the holy body, it was already a top-tier existence in this small world.
