The first thing they saw was a delicate young woman around twenty, dressed in an elegant server's uniform.
A professional smile rested on her face, perfectly measured—neither overly enthusiastic nor cold.
Yet this seemingly ordinary server made Shui Xinrou, an eighty-ninth-level Soul Douluo, stare wide-eyed!
Something was wrong!
There was definitely something wrong with this girl!
Soul power quietly circulated through Shui Xinrou's body as she focused her gaze and carefully sensed the other party.
The instant she did, her pupils suddenly constricted!
This girl's Soul Power Level was actually... actually far higher than Shui Bing'er, the most talented student in her academy!
A Soul Ancestor?
No!
The solidity of that aura was already infinitely close to the threshold of a Soul King!
A twenty-year-old quasi-Soul King?!
Shui Xinrou's mind buzzed, nearly crashing on the spot.
What kind of joke was this?!
With such talent, any academy would treat her as a treasured prodigy and nurture her accordingly!
Yet now, such a peerless genius was actually... working here as a server?
Looking at the girl's calm, expressionless face, Shui Xinrou felt that the world had become utterly surreal.
However, when the corner of her eye caught sight of the various big shots at the table chatting and laughing, the turmoil in her heart strangely settled down again.
Forget it.
Title Douluo were gathered here like cabbages. Having a quasi-Soul King-level server somehow... somehow seemed perfectly reasonable too, didn't it?
Shui Xinrou's lips twitched as she silently talked herself into accepting it.
She accepted the menu the server handed her and forced a smile at the young woman.
"Thank you."
When her gaze fell upon the menu, her heart, which had only just calmed down, suffered another devastating blow.
Shui Xinrou's eyes locked onto the long string of zeroes following the