Chapter 212: The Warlord's Hostage, Jiangzhu Fairy

Demon City, after all, frequently interacts with the Western countries, and unavoidably, some places exhibit a Western flair.

Take this dance hall, for instance, which is an imported concept, along with those fancy revolving doors, eiderdown carpets, flashing neon lights, the row of automobiles outside, and the doormen from Tianzhu; all these scenes were once unseen in the bygone Longevity Heavenly Dynasty, inevitably causing folks to pause and marvel in wonder.

Tao Qian's current appearance made it clear he was not a wealthy man.

So it was perfectly logical that when he tried to lead three bumpkins into the hall, two uniformed doormen from Tianzhu, both around thirty years of age, immediately reached out to block them.

Out came the Demon City vernacular, heavily accented with curry but still intelligible, conveying a simple message:

The poor have no place inside!

But indeed, this territory was not one where the poor ventured.