Silver-Ringed Spirit Eye Python

The tables among the audience trembled slightly, causing the tea, sunflower seeds, and other fruits to vibrate.

"What… What's going on? What's that sound?"

"Mutated beasts? Powerful mutated beasts!"

"Yes! I'm here to listen to the music, not to listen to the roars of the mutated beasts."

"You're right. I'm here to listen to singers sing, not to listen to mutated beasts roar."

"What kind of mutated beast is this?! Even the table is shaking?"

"Could it be a terrifying mutated beast?"

"Damn it, does the Emerald Pavilion have such a mutated beast singing program now?"

"…"

Then, the people in the spectator stands saw countless singers, waiters, servants, and others fleeing crazily in the backstage of the Emerald Pavilion.

The audience was completely dumbfounded and at a loss.

When he reacted, a burly man with King-level strength pulled a waiter and asked loudly.

"What's going on?"