"What about you, Ah Yu?"
"If Lord Han Ning agrees, then I agree too," Ah Yu replied, following his lead.
"Alright then. The three of our Soul Beasts happen to be Lord Level."
As they spoke, a serving woman led the four of them to an empty table near the center of Tingchao Pavilion.
Above the table, a mystical cloud of mist floated, displaying the flickering images of two Soul Beasts in combat.
The serving woman respectfully invited them and their Soul Beasts to sit. Hailian, their guide, had intended to wait in the rest area for them to finish their meal, but Han Ning stopped her and asked her to join them.
After they were seated, the serving woman began to record their basic information and asked, "Valued guests, would you prefer to participate in a battle before your meal, or after?"
"Doesn't matter. You can arrange it as you see fit."
"Understood. What dishes would you like to order?"
