Mystic Side Playboy

Saint Eagle's Nest City, 11 p.m.

Hawksheart Port, the exclusive docking site for luxury passenger liners and cruise ships. A colossal vessel, so luxurious that every cruise ship around it paled in comparison, was about to set sail. Brimming with excitement, passengers either carried their own luggage or had servants carry it for them as they waved their tickets, eagerly hoping to board the ocean liner known as the "Sea Swan Castle."

At that moment, on the highest deck of the Giant Ship, the VIP Cabin guests had already checked in early and begun enjoying the atmosphere of the banquet.

Two figures sat facing each other at a table beside the outdoor pool.

Tang Qi sat in a comfortable chair, savoring the Supernatural Drinks he had brought with him while admiring Hawksheart Port's unrivaled night view. At his feet was the vintage suitcase transformed from "Gluttony."

He had changed out of his Witch Robe. Wearing black-rimmed glasses that gave him a scholarly air and a somewhat loose but comfortable suit, he looked like a young professor.

He passively listened to the surrounding conversations. Most of them were still about this incomparably luxurious Giant Ship.

The Eternal Siren!

That was its name. It needed no explanation; anyone could sense the ambition of the ship's owners from it.

Painted primarily in red, black, and white, it stretched hundreds of meters long, like a deep-sea beast rising from the ocean floor. Its dazzling lights resembled feeding lures, drawing everyone's gaze.

Compared to it, the seemingly luxurious cruise ships around it looked like shivering little reserve beasts.

Tang Qi appreciatively examined the Eternal Siren's incredible size. Beneath its splendid exterior was a cold, hard industrial quality that most Item Forgers would love.

Before long, however, he passively overheard the promotional spiel for the ship.