Fresh blood was now the most delicious food for Su Bai and one of the few things that could intrigue him because to some extent this had become Su Bai’s staple food.
At this time, Fatty and Ego were making out with their girls and enjoying themselves a lot. Those girls were breathing heavily under their touch, and were almost lit up.
Su Bai followed that servant to a private room.
The servant knocked gently on the door and went in. After a few seconds, he went out and left without the glasses on his tray.
Su Bai hid himself by the potted plants behind a pillar. Then, he stepped out and came to the door. There was a window on the door, through which he could see there were three men inside.
One of them was kneeling on the floor in a nice suit, the other two were monks from western region, and they were sitting on the couch cross-legged as if they were reading some spells.