Chapter 367 Game Rules

The man's voice had an ethereal quality to it and was extremely pleasant to hear.

The man had short, inky-black hair. His sharp features were adorned with gothic makeup. He wore a cool and edgy leather robe, resembling a terrifying ancient vampire. His leather boots which had golden patterns on them clacked against the black staircase with rose motifs as he descended.

He wore black nail polish. On one of his fingers, he had an exaggerated and conspicuous ring made of transparent glass, inside which a bright red liquid swirled. He held a freshly cut black rose in his hand.

Paulo stared at his long-lost good friend; countless emotions surged within his heart. He could barely recognize his friend now, as he'd undergone pretty drastic changes. Paulo could still recall how he used to look. His friend preferred wearing crisp white shirts and blue jeans, and he used to carry a canvas bag with us. Back then, he was cheerful and sunny.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you dissatisf