C718 How to Become a God

Rena looked around the room. It looked like an ordinary Japanese guest room, and the paintings and decorations on the walls did not look expensive. Under their feet were ordinary tatami mats.

"What is this place?"

Rena reached out and picked up her teacup. She was sure that this was not an illusion, but she could not figure out who could suddenly bring her and so many of her companions here