Chapter 1299

The two towering men in black, their faces hidden behind eerie, grinning masks, were exactly as described—agents of the Raven Clan. As soon as they entered, the bar's owner led a small army of staff to greet them, bowing and scraping as if royalty had arrived. "What's with the silence? Crank the music back up! Let's keep this party rolling!" one of the masked men barked, his voice full of swagger. "Turn it up, people! Tonight, everything's on us. Drink, dance, and don't hold back!" the other chimed in, his tone equally boastful. The room erupted. The DJ hit the play button, blasting a bass-heavy track that shook the walls, and the crowd went wild. Young men and women, hyped by the promise of a free night, swarmed the dance floor. In no time, a swarm of provocatively dressed women latched onto the masked men, stroking the cold, sculpted edges of their masks as if it were the most precious thing they'd ever touched. The two men laughed uproariously, their hands roaming as they s