Fairy's Capital, San Yang Alley.
As the night was covered with a hazy atmosphere, the moonlight shone gently on the surface of the lake.
Chu Li stood silently outside the house while sizing it up.
This house belonged to the Imperial Maid and he bet that when she left the Imperial Palace, she was rewarded with a lot of taels. How else could she afford to stay here?
In this huge town, it was difficult for normal citizens to stay in the Fairy's Capital without a good source of income to afford a household.
He did not see the son of the Imperial Maid. Chu Li only saw a drunk man that was hugging a jar and was knocked out completely by all the booze that he had drunk. His face was flushed red and he had a snore as loud as a thunderclap.
There were no masters around. Perhaps King An had not sent people over or perhaps he already did.