"I wish you prosperity and I wish you brilliance~"
The Star-casting Anvil shop was decorated with lanterns and streamers, with couplets stuck at the entrance, and New Year's songs blasting from the store's loudspeakers.
Unfortunately, the customers had no mind for enjoyment. At the front, a Jewish man was waving a large sum of slum currency in his hand, anxiously shouting at the vending machine behind the counter, "Can I cut in line for crafting items? I can pay extra!"
[Song of Kings] major event officially launched; the slum was already bustling with people, and the traffic increased another level, comparable to a train station during the Spring Festival travel rush.
Elite players from large guilds with S-Class ratings were raring to go, ready to defy fate today;
