Night fell.
"Mr. Wang Yan, where are we going?" Bei Bei asked in confusion.
A day had already passed since the first round ended, and tomorrow Shrek would face its second opponent in the round-robin stage.
After dinner, Wang Yan led the seven members of the Reserve Team out of the Star Emperor Hotel.
This was already the liveliest part of Star Luo City.
With the tournament underway as well, they were swallowed by the bustling crowds the moment they stepped outside.
Wang Yan smiled faintly. "I'm taking you somewhere nice. Just follow me. We've been through so much all at once lately, and everyone's nerves have been stretched taut. We can't keep going like that. Tonight, I'm taking you out to relax a little. It'll help with your upcoming matches, too."
Relax?
Everyone's expression grew a little strange.
Chen Ping felt particularly awkward at those words. After all, Wang Yan sounded far too much like a construction foreman who had just collected payment for a project and was taking his workers out to some karaoke joint where they could get handsy.
Wang Yan seemed to have familiarized himself with the surrounding streets over the past few days. After leading everyone through a stretch of tightly packed crowds, he looked ready to break through the encirclement, and at last there were fewer people around them.
After crossing a few more streets, they stopped before a building with a pointed roof.
The building was not especially conspicuous. Although it was fairly large, it hardly stood out against the tall buildings surrounding it.
A sign hung above the main entrance, bearing the image of a hammer. Beneath the hammer appeared to be the outline of a golden platform.
"Oh, do you like relieving stress with shopping sprees too, Mr. Wang Yan? Feng