He glanced up at the bar's sign, then lowered his eyes to the slightly ajar door, and then put his hands in his pockets, wrapping his whole body with an invisible restraint belt.
Maintaining the restraint belt's camouflage form, he moved forward like air, leaving no trace, effortlessly blending into the interior of the underground bar.
Ji Minghuan sat down on a chair in the corner, propping his chin with one hand, looking up curiously, silently observing the scene inside the bar.
At this moment, Urushibara Osamu and Anluns were sitting at the bar counter, chatting with Filio.
"Hahaha, let me tell you, Old Wolf he..."
Anluns laughed while patting Filio's shoulder, telling him stories about Bai Tanlang.
Filio perked up his wolf ears, silently listening.
Urushibara Osamu sat alone at the bar, head lowered, playing with the cards at his fingertips, and occasionally answering one or two questions from Filio patiently.
