"The aroma of the tea alone has such an effect, this teahouse is no ordinary place.."
Su Tu mused to himself, then strode inside with long steps. The waitresses in the teahouse were all slender women dressed in traditional Human Race attire.
Not only were they all exceedingly beautiful, but they also exuded a radiant aura of vitality, clearly possessing impressive Martial Artist cultivation.
When they saw guests, they greeted them with elegant, ancient etiquette, moving gracefully and making spectators feel at ease. The sporadic sound of the pipa also calmed one's heart and spirit, bringing an unnameable sense of tranquility to the melody.
It was as if stepping into this teahouse transported one back through a thousand years, from the Star River Era to an ancient past.
Su Tu approached a tastefully decorated private room and asked.
"Is this the 'Luo Pavilion'?"
"Yes, this is indeed Luo Pavilion. May I ask if you have a reservation?"
