At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

After several days of rest, the Golden City regained its former dazzling, prosperous and bustling scene.

The city seemed to be cast under a spell and once again became a world of temptation and luxury, with an atmosphere of decadence and revelry everywhere.

As night falls and the lights come on, the entire Golden City is ablaze with lights, like a dazzling pearl inlaid on the earth.

The tall buildings on both sides of the street flashed colorful neon lights, making the night sky look dreamy.

Various luxury cars shuttled through the bustling streets. The people in the cars were dressed in gorgeous clothes, their faces filled with excitement and joy.

Bars, nightclubs and dance halls of all sizes have become places where people can release their passion.

The explosive music was deafening, and the dancers on the stage were swaying their bodies, showing off their charm to the fullest.

The audience in the audience swayed their bodies to the rhythm, immersed in this ocean of joy.

As the glasses clinked, laughter and cheers rang out. Everyone forgot all their worries and enjoyed this short and crazy time.

In addition to entertainment venues, casinos are also crowded with gamblers who either stare intently at the card table or rub their hands nervously waiting for the opportunity to place a bet.

The chips collide with each other, making crisp sounds. Wealth flows here instantly. Some people become rich overnight, while others lose everything. However, this does not affect people's enthusiasm for pursuing excitement.

At this moment, the Golden City was like a never-ending party, filled with endless joy and indulgence both during the day and at night.

It attracts people from all over the world with its unique charm, making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

In the top-floor room of the Golden City, flickering lights streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a golden glow over the entire space.

The breeze gently blew the white gauze curtains, and outside the window was a dazzling golden building, sparkling in the sunlight.

Tren stood quietly in front of the window, the breeze gently ruffling his slightly longer bangs.

Tezulo was sitting on a luxurious sofa not far away, looking at the scene of the Golden City with a smile on his face, clapping and laughing.

"Nakata, I didn't lie to you! The Golden City is still the Golden City! Nothing can make people give up the revelry, hahahaha!"

Seeing Tesoro's laughter, Mr. Nakata also smiled slightly. It was obvious that he had not yet recovered from Bakara's death.

"Tezoro, I'm leaving." At this moment, Tren's calm voice hit Tezoro's heart like a hammer.

The Golden Emperor who once called the wind and rain in the Golden City was now in great emotional turmoil because of Jenny Tren's words.

"Ah?" Tezoro didn't react for a moment, and stood up suddenly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the gorgeous decorations seemed to have lost their luster.

He obviously hated being dominated by this man, yet, deep down, he had a desire to submit to a stronger man.

These conflicting emotions intertwined in his heart, making him not know how to respond for a moment.

"Why do you want to leave so early? You can stay for a while!" Tezoro said with a wry smile.

"Oh?" Hearing Tezulo's words, Teren turned his head and frowned, "You should be happy that I'm leaving, right? After all, you are my prisoner! Tezulo."

"It seems so, hahaha!" Tezoro scratched his head. He was used to being in control of everything, even the "dominated" control.

The sudden departure of Jenny Tren made him feel more out of control than ever before.

The golden light outside the window seemed to become a little dazzling at this moment, as if mocking his powerlessness.

Teren turned around, his eyes not wavering at all.

"But don't worry, I won't kill you! After all, the existence of this golden city is still very interesting."

Tezulo stared at Teren closely, his fists clenched unconsciously out of habit, "Really?"

Seeing him like this, Tren smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

“But, Tezulo. Don’t think you can really control everything?

This world is big, and you are just a small part of it."

Tezulo's face became even gloomier, and his heart was filled with anger and frustration.

Ever since he had power and money, he always thought that he was invincible, the master of the world, and could control everything.

However, the appearance of Jenny Tren makes him begin to doubt his own status and power.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, making people feel depressed.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.

Tezulo's breathing became rapid, and his eyes flashed with anger or decision.

But Tren remained calm, perhaps thinking about what to eat in the evening and what posture he should use in that room.

After a long time, the golden city outside the window was still prosperous, but at this moment it seemed a little empty in Tezulo's eyes. He looked at the man in front of him.

He possesses the most powerful force in the world, a fist that can break all schemes...

Finally, Tezulo sighed deeply.

But Teren didn't think so much about it. He came here just to say something, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he was walking to the door with Albedo, Tesoro suddenly called him.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Tezolo's slightly low and hesitant shout seemed to be carried by the surrounding air and slowly spread to the front.

When Teren heard the call, he paused for a moment.

But then he turned around quickly as if by reflex, and looked straight in the direction where the sound came from - where Tezoro was.

"Is there anything else?" Tren's tone was as calm as a stagnant pool of water, but his deep eyes were fixed on Tezoro, as if he wanted to see through his true thoughts through his appearance.

Tezulo was silent for a long time, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly said: "You are very powerful, really very powerful... I think our cooperation may be able to go further and deeper."

Tren was slightly startled when he heard this. It was obvious that he had not expected that Tezoro would suddenly say such a thing.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, followed by deep doubt, and his brows unconsciously frowned. He asked, "Are you sure?"

"That's right." Tesoro nodded without hesitation. At the same time, a complicated smile gradually emerged on his face, which had originally been calm.

As he spoke, he gently raised his left hand and slowly held it in front of his eyes.

The sunlight fell on his hand, casting a golden glow that made it difficult to open one's eyes.

"I have always firmly believed that I am invincible, and this golden city is my world, and no one can shake it.

However, since your appearance, my naive idea has been completely shattered.

It turns out that in this vast world, there are people like you who are powerful beyond imagination.

I don't want to be trapped in this little golden city forever, looking at the world from a narrow perspective.

And you, undoubtedly, have enough power to help me break through this narrow world and move towards a broader stage..."

Tezulo became more and more excited as he spoke, and before he knew it, his right hand had subconsciously clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

At this point, he paused, took a deep breath, and continued

"Money and power should be interdependent and complement each other, right?" After saying this, Tezoro looked at Teren again, his eyes full of expectation and desire.