Recommendation Tickets, please.
Beneath that gilded, dazzling dome, a VIP room thirty meters square was like the heart of a giant dragon.
Nine glazed swan chandeliers hung high from the dome, each one meticulously inlaid with Moonlight Stones from Toske Province.
Soft, bright light poured down like flowing water, illuminating the entire VIP room down to the finest hair, every detail clear and distinct.
"Lao Wang, you people are cheating!" A teasing voice rang out abruptly, the sound waves vibrating through the air and making the ash in the glazed ashtray tremble and sift down.
Wang Wei lifted his head and drained half a goblet of Ice and Fire Dual Heavens in one gulp.
The liquor slid down his throat. As his Adam's apple bobbed, the savage bear-claw tattoo on his neck gleamed with a dark golden light under the lamps.
Thud! The goblet slammed heavily onto the obsidian tabletop, letting out a muffled sound.
Wang Wei's eyes shone with authority as he looked toward a lean, hale old man. "Old Song Head, cheating or not cheating—if you're going to talk shit, bring evidence."
He wiped the lingering wine stains from his full beard, raised his voice, and waved with rough, unrestrained boldness. "All you can say is that our academy produced another genius."
Then he glanced sidelong at Belon Parker, who was sitting upright to the side. "Besides, the actual person involved, Belon, hasn't even said anything. You're the one barking and yapping here. You're swinging that dog leash pretty happily."
Then he laughed mockingly. "Anyone who didn't know better would think you were Dean Suolun's Flame Black Dog."
Good grief. With those two remarks, he had directly cursed two Soul Douluos at once. He truly had no scruples at all.
To be honest, when these high-ranking soul