C1298 Meal Gathering

After wrapping up his chat with Bhidro, Lo Chuan casually tossed the magic mobile phone aside.

The tea that had been sitting on the table had cooled considerably. Feeling a bit parched from just waking up, he downed it in one swift gulp.

With no one else in the room and a natural disdain for fussy etiquette, Lo Chuan drank as he pleased.

The room's decor was a blend of classical simplicity