Above the stars, the great sun hung high, its dazzling and brilliant light enveloping the entire club at that moment.
All the guests were dumbfounded at this moment. Weren't we promised starry lights? You call this stars??
This scene completely surpassed the imagination of everyone present, some guests even couldn't hold onto their cups, all their attention drawn by that blazing sun.
They couldn't fathom what extraordinary talent it took to create such a spectacle.
They held their breath and focused on the origin of the great sun, their gaze descending until a handsome and elegant young figure appeared in their sight.
The young man stood with his back to the crowd, his straight silhouette resembling a mountain, or a divine spear, and although not broad, the figure under that brilliant light seemed like the Sun God walking out of mythology.
All the guests looking at him felt their mouths dry, swallowing their saliva.
