Ling Tianyu returned to the Sima Family, just before regaining his original appearance, Sima Pingyun arrived.
"Worship, my father invites you." Sima Pingyun said with a bow.
Ling Tianyu nodded, changed his clothes, and walked alongside Sima Pingyun towards the Sima Family's grand hall.
Sima Hui had been waiting for him. Now their Eastern City had formed an alliance, which was a good thing, a strong collaboration.
"Please take a seat." Sima Hui personally pulled out a Taishi Chair, gesturing for him to sit.
He had already ordered a banquet to be prepared, wanting to discuss matters with their Sima family's worship today.
Sima Hui had someone bring over the prepared soup, which needed to be drunk while hot, or else it would cool.
Ling Tianyu smelled a strong scent of vinegar, very potent vinegar; upon inspection, it was seaweed soup.
"Where did this seaweed come from?" Ling Tianyu asked, curious. Eastern City had no ocean, only lakes, with no seaweed.
