Reputation!
"Oh, a very personal request?"
Lord Harley glanced at Flame King, and the latter flinched in nervousness. Thankfully for him, Lord Harley didn't make further inquiries.
"Kiba, you are a guest," Lord Harley turned towards Kiba. "Allow us to welcome you before you entertain Craig's very personal request."
Kiba nodded and gave his approval.
"Great."
Lord Harley took a step forward, and the distance of hundreds of kilometers distorted like it was being heated. In the same instant, he appeared in the room he was in a few minutes ago.
The room occupied some 50,000 square feet, and it could only be described as ostentatious.
Instead of walls, statues held the gold-leaf ceiling, while the floor was made of jewels that would put diamonds to shame.
Kiba and others also appeared in the room, underneath crystal chandeliers.
"Have a seat."