The Arena was not full; only half of it held spectators. Still, tens of thousands of eyes in the crowd kept the atmosphere charged with energy.
On the field, a small podium had been set up. Two singers, a beautiful woman and a handsome young man were singing, each complementing the other's voice.
Beside them, a group of beautiful female dancers twisted their waists like snakes, their sinuous movements captivating the eye.
Their music reverberated throughout the arena. After a couple of seconds, the crowd began to rise, joining in the singing.
Inside a VIP room, a clan leader from a smaller faction watched the scene for a long moment before a deep sigh escaped his lips.
"The people behind this show are geniuses," he muttered.
Standing behind him, his son nodded. "I know the two singers; they're among the city's famous performers. But I never expected their songs to be this good."
"Indeed, this must be the work of the owner of this game."
