636 Women

The torches around the tent instantly ignited like how the best killers sprang into action when their target was unprepared.

The giant tent had been completely reconstructed, and there was no longer any trace of the banquet. The tent, which could hold hundreds of people, was empty. There was a newly-built platform in the innermost section of the tent which had five steps. Purple drapes hung from the ceiling, and there seemed to be a large bed hidden behind it.

One of the close slave girls of the Khan was standing on the first step and coldly looking at the Dragon King.

The torches were lit but the one who had kindled them remained unseen.

Gu Shenwei slowly walked forward.

The slave girl again asked, "Please choose a name, Dragon King."

Gu Shenwei stopped when he was ten steps away. "Please call the Khan out so that we can talk."

"The Dragon King should choose a name first," insisted the slave girl.