In front of me was not a high-rise building, nor a luxurious house, but in a mountain stream in a barren mountain, and nearly thirty tables of wine were set up in the whole mountain stream, and fresh fruits were placed on the tables, and the guests were all dressed gorgeously, chatting while eating fruit.

My palanquin stopped around the corner, and there was a large protruding stone wall, which caught some sight, so they didn't notice me when they were just chatting. I looked over there and saw that there was also a platform made of skulls that could hold five or six people on the stage. The platform was surrounded by a faint blue ghost fire, which illuminated it very brightly.

I wanted to get more information, but I was interrupted by the little guy.

"Master, let's hurry up to the back kitchen, the master will be unhappy when it's late." ”

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