Sitting comfortably within the theater venue, Kuber and his group managed to secure front-row seats with a stroke of luck.
"Hehehe... it's about to begin!" Leona exclaimed, her excitement barely containable.
"Shhh... it's about to start," a man behind them, dressed in a pristine white robe, interjected.
Leona offered a polite apology, ensuring not to disrupt the tranquility of the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, prepare yourselves to witness the dance of the century, a performance that will set your hearts racing and transport you back to the harrowing days when our ancestors spilled their blood for our future generations," boomed the anchor on the stage above. Every word resonated through the audience, for this tale was the most renowned in the entire tower.
As the anchor concluded his introduction, the heavy curtain behind him began to ascend, unveiling a figure clad in a furry, white ensemble that resembled a majestic bear.
