Young Master of All Realms: God-Level Talent at the Beginning of Signing

The night was dark, and a private yacht worth hundreds of millions floated on the sea. The deck of the yacht was brightly lit, and the deafening DJ dance music was about to burst people's eardrums. The air was mixed with the smell of alcohol, perfume and cigars. It was as messy as a pig's nest, but this was my favorite occasion.