The next morning, Zephyr Lodge was bustling with activity.

It was Dustin's birthday!

Everyone in the Kirin gang was taking it seriously. They had sent out invitations a few days ago for a big party.

The Kirin gang had been in charge of the Millsburg underworld for a long time, with Dustin being known as the King of the Underworld.

Today, he was receiving birthday wishes from various factions. Even those who weren't on the guest list hurried to send gifts.

Meanwhile, Dustin was meditating