Chapter 724: Chapter 724: Heading to Dark Night, Welcome Young Master! Chapter 724: Chapter 724: Heading to Dark Night, Welcome Young Master! Bai Chuwei spoke with justified fervor, “What I was talking about is just a wild idea; I haven’t seen anything else either.”

Duan Feihan, “…”

Watching the slight tension rise in Duan Feihan’s profile, Bai Chuwei couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Even though Duan Feihan was far less naive than she, he still insisted on not letting her take advantage of him.

Duan Feihan’s Adam’s apple moved unconsciously up and down as he stepped on the accelerator, driving towards their destination.

Bai Chuwei tossed her phone into her bag, knowing that although Spiritual Energy was gradually recovering, there were still very few who could actually step onto the path of cultivation.

The Unnatural Management Bureau wouldn’t want everyone to know about cultivation, after all. Some people lacked the natural talent for cultivation, and if they knew others could cultivate while they couldn’t, it would lead to chaos.

The ancients predicted that, given the current slow recovery speed of Spiritual Energy, it would take at least a few decades before cultivation could become widespread?

It wasn’t long before they reached their destination and got out of the car.

To their surprise, it was Haicheng’s theater, sprawling in size and usually more frequented by the elderly.

Playing with the Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant in her hand, Bai Chuwei walked inside with Duan Feihan.

“Dear guests, the theater isn’t open for performance yet. Please come back later,” an old man sweeping the floor said with a smile as he saw them approaching.

Duan Feihan’s eyes were cold, “We’re not here to watch the play.”

The old man was taken aback, his gaze falling on the Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant in Bai Chuwei’s hand, and then he smiled again, “That’s strange. Everyone who comes to our theater is here to watch a play. If you’re not here to watch…???”

The old man was shocked, watching as Bai Chuwei, pulling Duan Feihan along, continued towards the interior.

This young lady, does she know what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young? He wasn’t even finished speaking, and she was already walking away?

Although the theater wasn’t officially open yet, a group of actors were rehearsing on stage, and the theater was filled with the noise of drums and gongs, along with lines from plays swirling into their ears, creating a lively scene.

They made a complete round of the theater but didn’t notice anything unusual.

The old man, out of breath from catching up, pouted, “I already said the play hasn’t started. What are you looking for? It’s just a theater; could it have something you two young people would want?”

Bai Chuwei glanced sideways with disdain, “Old timer, don’t play games with me.”

Having lived for over five thousand years, a single glance was enough for her to know what these youngsters were thinking.

Playing games?

The old man was startled, looking at Bai Chuwei with aggrieved eyes.

Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue, lazily resting one hand on Duan Feihan’s shoulder, her toes idly tapping the ground as she spoke nonchalantly, “Old timer, do you want me to go straight down from here? If I do, your theater might be half-destroyed by me.”

The old man’s pupils contracted, staring fixedly at Bai Chuwei’s casually touching the ground with her toes, his breath suddenly quickening.

How… how did she know?

The old man fell silent, turning and walking towards the side hall of the theater.

There was no one in the side hall. The old man pushed a chair aside, pulled a blackout curtain, and an elevator leading down underground appeared before them.

Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan decisively entered the elevator, which had only one button for selection, the seventh basement level.

The cold numbers in the elevator flickered, and seconds later, the elevator doors opened, spilling the harsh white glare of the incandescent lights inside…

Before Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan could step out, sudden cries erupted from outside, wave after wave, “Welcome, Young Master!”