The outside world was changing rapidly, and the city was about to be devoured by the terrifying Evil Power Cloud Sea, but sadly, Xia Feng was unaware of these matters.
At this moment, he was sitting bored at the bar, inhaling the fragrance of the liquor, experiencing a moment of tranquility.
Since there was only one bartender, the challenges had to take place in order, with six people in front of Xia Feng, which meant three pairs of challengers.
Absurdly, each pair took nearly an hour to compete, wearing Xia Feng out until he yawned. It was not until two hours later, when all three pairs had ended in a draw, that he suddenly woke up.
"Dear guests, due to the popularity of our establishment, if this has caused you any inconvenience, Mino hereby apologizes," the bartender said with an apologetic smile and a graceful bow.
Popular? Xia Feng glanced at some pale-faced, bloodshot-eyed people in the distance, who hardly looked welcoming.
