"Certainly. Would you still like the singers and dancing girls?"
The server still wore a professional smile, showing no contempt for Flender because he had no money.
"Well..." Flender hesitated.
"Let's skip those. There are children here, after all. It wouldn't be appropriate."
Seeing this, Liu Erlong immediately spoke up to rescue Flender from his embarrassment.
"Certainly. Please wait a moment," the server said.
The Martial Soul Grand Hotel served its dishes quickly, and Shrek's banquet finally began.
After three rounds of drinks and a generous sampling of dishes, evening gradually approached.
Everyone from Shrek Academy was tipsy, while Yu Dashi stood by a window outside the hotel, holding a glass of red wine.
He gazed toward the Papal Palace and murmured to himself.
"Bibi Dong, you used your vile schemes to ruin my disciple's talent and destroy his future. You even disregarded our past affection and sent people to murder me in secret. I'll repay every last bit of it."
"I believe that under Xiao San's leadership, the Shrek Team will defeat the Galaxy Fleet and Seven-Star Team you so painstakingly trained, one after another. They'll crush those girls' confidence and pride, forging Xiao San's invincible heart!"
"The continent's future will belong only to Xiao San, never to your Spirit Hall. Your Spirit Hall is nothing but withered bones in a tomb. I, Yu Xiaogang, have said it, and no one can change that."
Keep the music playing, keep dancing! Don't stop!!!
Meanwhile, within the solemn, majestic Papal Palace, Tianyu and Lü Lingqi arrived with their respective teams.
Looking at the Seven-Star Team and the Galaxy Fleet, Bibi Dong got straight to the point.
"The championship showdown is in three days. Knowing Yu Dashi, he will certainly assume that I'll arrange for the Seven-Star Team and the Galaxy Fleet