The celestial garden on the rooftop of Qing Sheng Fang Yuan was set with a large table of delectable dishes.
Sally, in an embroidered stand-collar cheongsam in purple and gold, had her graceful figure outlined just right, radiating dignity and elegance.
She watched as the last batch of surviving females were reintroduced to the Mortal Beast-grade continent.
Yu Yan and Yin Zang had come up to the rooftop, and they were about to leave as well.
"Sister Sally," Yu Yan called out warmly, his youthful face relaxed. Looking up at the 'meteor shower' in the sky, he seemed quite moved, "There are still so many, Old Silver, you're not working hard enough."
Yin Zang: "...You said to only kill those with high combat points."
Sally pulled out two dining chairs, "Please have a seat. I made all of these, under the personal guidance of Chef Feng from the hotel. This is to celebrate your achievements, as well as a farewell dinner. I highly recommend these dumplings; you must try them."