City of Light.
The City of Light, where money flowed like water, was a paradise for the rich and hell for ordinary people.
Here, as long as you had money, there was nothing you couldn't buy.
Inside the largest bar.
More than half the city's wealthy young men and beautiful women had gathered, along with quite a few people from the Dragon Kingdom who had come specifically for adventure and thrills.
Under the constantly flashing lights, elaborately dressed young women danced passionately on the dance floor.
Inside a VIP room on the second floor.
Four or five young men sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows with their legs crossed.
The windows were all one-way glass, allowing them to see the dance floor.
They could freely pick their prey, but the people on the first floor couldn't see what was happening upstairs.
A blue-haired young man stared fixedly at a young woman near the DJ below.
She wore a cute school uniform and had her hair in two long ponytails, looking like someone straight out of a comic.
"Young Master An, have you chosen?"
The other young men asked with cheeky grins.
"Young master, you've already played eight women to death this month. People online in the Dragon Kingdom have started warning visitors to Mianbang to stay away from our bar."
The bar manager bowed and urged, "Why don't we leave it for today?"
Smack!
Feeling humiliated in front of the others, the blue-haired young man turned and slapped the manager across the face.
"Fuck, shut up. You think I want to come to your shitty place? If my dad hadn't forbidden me from going out to play, would I need to come here for fun?"
The blue-haired young man's words struck a chord with the others.
Every one of the rich