Mirage Space, Private Reception Room.
This was a reception room filled with Greek mythological style, with a towering apple tree in the background, surrounded by several fountains, spraying water splashes into the sky. Countless fairy-like flower fairies fluttered back and forth among the apple trees, flapping their delicate wings.
There were two female angels with snow-white wings on their backs, dressed provocatively, with small pieces of shining silver armor covering only their vital parts. After serving the drinks, they stood behind holding silver plates without saying a word, standing like wooden puppets.
"Thunder Tiger, you really know how to enjoy life. This private reception room must have cost quite a bit of money."
Ye Rong raised the jade cup in his hand, not containing any flaws or impurities, filled with half a cup of amber-colored wine, emanating a rich fragrance, making even him, who was not fond of alcohol, feel refreshed and relaxed.
