"Cheers to this victory!"
"Cheers!"
Under the dazzling lights, Su Ming'an raised his glass, signaling to the people.
It's the ninth day of the instance, and the front line has extended to the second tower. He has already rushed to the front line, settling near the second tower in the Nei Democratic Union. This is a celebration banquet for a victorious battle.
"Deity." A woman in a richly adorned red dress held up his hand, kissing the back of it through white gloves, her eyes soft and reverent: "May I have the honor of dancing with you?"
She is Princess Anna of the Drawde Principality, also one of the earliest to form an alliance with Su Ming'an's kingdom.
Just as Su Ming'an was about to speak, Yang Qi, who was steadfastly guarding Su Ming'an's side, said, "No! How can a deity dance with mortals?"
Yang Qi's voice was cold, his appearance like an old tree. Princess Anna was frightened by this and stepped back in a fluster.
