In Chen Jiuge's fantasy, the Dragon Palace of the East Sea should be majestic and splendid, with delicious—no, formidable shrimp soldiers and crab generals standing guard at the entrance.
Inside, the maids would be lithe and graceful little Dragon Girls of various types. The food would include everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the sea, with drinks being Jade Dew.
The banquet guests would be either dignified Immortals or dominant Beast Kings, along with many defiant and unruly True Dragons. He, meanwhile, would use his Golden Finger to make a multitude of friends and thus have friends all over the world.
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"Is this Da Bai?" Wen Ruo asked with some uncertainty.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jiuge looked over and muttered, I must be dreaming.
Where the Dragon Palace's great hall was originally set for the banquet, a huge stage now stood. Hanging above it was a banner that read, "Supreme Beast Clan Game King Championship."
