The voice said.
"Uh, actually I've only been in Metropolis for about ten days."
He shrugged.
"Only ten days? Then these must have been quite extraordinary ten days. High Priest."
The voice said.
"Yes, Great King."
The masked man floated away, and shortly returned carrying a square table, placing it in front of Liu Zheng.
"This is the wine brewed by the local villagers here. Although it may not match the fine wine you brought, it has its own unique flavor. There are also some rustic delicacies that others might not be able to eat, but surely you won't have a problem."
The voice said.
"Why?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Your Bloodline is far more domineering than some Dragon Energy."
The voice replied.
"Ahaha, then I appreciate the Great King's kindness."
Since the host had spoken as such, he didn't stand on ceremony, sat down on the ground, and started eating directly.
