Ji Yang told Lin Zhenghui that there had been disciples who got drunk on life and dreams here, racking up a lot of Spirit Stones debt.
However, needless to say, calling their elders to take them back was all it took.
"No way? They castrated that fellow disciple?" Lin Zhenghui asked as he walked toward the Shuishi Building.
"Owed a thousand Spirit Stones, what do you think? After castrating him, they forbid him from leaving Spirit Sect and had him farm in the medicine fields," Lv Buwei told Lin Zhenghui, "so, we must restrain ourselves."
"So, if we come after ten o'clock, will there still be pretty girls?" Lin Zhenghui asked.
"Yes, come with me, this place isn't like KTV."
"We won't be picking from what's left, will we?"
"Don't ask too many questions, let's just go and see."
This was no KTV joint.
It was a place of Cultivation, where every patron has a significant identity.