"Simon Luo, Vice President of the Watcher's Association."
"Scan complete, initiating teleportation."
The housekeeper's efficiency was high; it took less than two seconds to locate Simon Luo among the vast crowd at the World Hub.
A flash of white light, and Simon Luo appeared in the room.
Simon Luo's body was seated, holding a wine glass, he sat in an air chair, toasting to the air, his face written with bewilderment.
Just a second ago, he had been exchanging toasts with the Divine Jerks, and then with a flash of white light, he found himself in this strange place.
He quickly noticed Sheng Ya and Wang Ran.
With the powerful strength of his behind, he stood up from the air chair, put away the wine glass with a flip of his hand, and then furrowed his brows in a tight frown and asked, "Vice President Sheng Ya, and Mr. Wang Ran, what just happened? Was it you who transferred me here?"
There was a sense of demanding accountability in his tone.
Sheng Ya pursed her lips.
