Ryuu could not hide his excitement, as the theatre was something that he had never experienced.
Seeing Ryan vibrating with excitement, the sisters could not conceal their amusement.
Holding back a chuckle, Antariskh spoke, "You seem excited."
"I am."
"This is something that I have never experienced before."
Sylvana smiled as she spoke, "That is why we took the best seats."
A loud bell rang thrice as the noise of the crowd simmered down.
The light dimmed, music roared to life, and the drama began.
Ryan watched in wonder as the artists, who were cultivators, weaved a mystical story with their KI.
As the story progressed, Ryan's excitement died, and a look of deadpan settled on his face.
'If I discount the illusion and mysticism they are weaving, this is a generic story.'
