He stole another glance at Dai Mubai and saw his expression darkening. Clearly, he was running out of patience.
Neither side was someone he could afford to offend. Fine beads of sweat seeped from the manager's temples as he forced an apologetic smile:
"Young Master Dai, you see... we're running a business here. We can hardly neglect our other guests. That would be against the rules..."
"Rules?"
Dai Mubai scoffed and lightly patted the twins in his arms on their bottoms, his tone flippant.
"Be good, my little darlings. Go sit on that sofa and rest a bit. Let big brother take care of a little something."
The twins immediately answered with coy giggles. Casting provocative glances at Ning Rongrong and Xue Na, they swayed their hips as they walked to a nearby sofa and sat down, their postures wanton.
Dai Mubai flexed his arms, his joints giving several faint cracks.
Then he strode up to Su Yu, undisguised provocation in his eyes.
"Pretty boy, if I'm not mistaken, you're a Soul Master too, aren't you?"
His lips twitched, his tone carrying a measure of contempt. "In that case, we'll settle this by a Soul Master's rules-let our fists do the talking!"
Before his words had faded, Soul Power surged around Dai Mubai, and the imposing phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him.
The white tiger had snow-white fur, ink-black stripes, and slightly exposed fangs, radiating an intimidating presence.
Immediately afterward, three Soul Rings-yellow, yellow, and purple-rose from beneath his feet in succession.
Light shimmered through the Soul Rings, forming dazzling halos around him that made his unruly bearing seem all the more brazen.
At the sight, the twin sisters beside him immediately broke into shrill screams, their voices brimming with infatuation and excitement:
"Ah-Young Master Dai is so