The golden wine liquid swirls in the cup.
"——Welcome, Lord Su Mingming, to the Wheel of Destiny, to jointly discuss the grand endeavor of breaching the World Tree."
In the hall, everyone bows to the sofa. They sweat coldly, showing considerable reverence for the person on the sofa.
On the sofa, a young man swirls the wine in his cup, deep crimson suit as somber as blood, adorned with an iron-gray tie clip, his lashes slightly drooping, holding a slender pipe in his hand.
"Hmm." His gaze is indifferent, yet carries a proper smile: "Where's your leader?"
Before him is a woman with a black hat, black mask, and only a hint of orange hair showing, she speaks muffledly: "The leader will be here soon... ah, the leader has arrived."
Ka-la.
The soft door makes a sound of opening, followed by the sound of leather boots landing.
