In a spacious hall spanning over a hundred square feet, lavishly furnished, several Fifth Order Fire Flamingos' Dark Pills emitted bright light, with a carpet woven from Golden Silkworm Silk stretching outwards, ending at a Lord's seat made from Vesu Volcano Jade.
Sitting on it was a tall nobleman about seven yards high, with a domineering aura. He was intently watching a few Dancing Girls dancing gracefully in the middle of the hall.
The diversely colored Dancing Girls from Alien Races swayed their enchanting figures, singing gracefully and casting flirtatious glances towards the noble man on the Lord's seat.
The noble man had a look of indulgence in wine and beauty, and the butler of Viscount Mansion gently reminded him, "Viscount, there is a mercenary named Black Tiger asking for an audience outside."
