Chapter 122 I Owe You, I Will Repay You In Full

• The night was pitch black, as if an inkstone had been spilled, and the darkness seemed to drip down at any moment.
• In an unknown small bar, the deafening music engulfed everyone like a wave of heat. Despite it being early autumn and the summer heat long gone, the patrons in the bar seemed oblivious to the change in seasons. They still wore short clothes and hot pants, dancing freely on the dance floor.
• At the bar counter, a man lay drunk on the table, surrounded by empty bottles.