Just as they were speaking, they all had already reached downstairs.
At this moment, everyone had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Xiang Tian and the others arrive, they followed suit and cheered together. Under the hosting of Xuan Yu and Dong Tianlei, everyone had already started moving their chopsticks and lifting their wine glasses.
It was an atmosphere of joy inside Sky Pavilion.
But Wang Zhan had consistently not shown up; he remained inside the Sword Spirit's room.
He hugged his shoulders and glanced at the Sword Spirit beside him, his lips curling into a slight smile, then said with a laugh, "Since returning here, you've always shut yourself in your room. Is it because you don't like the environment here? Or don't like the people inside Sky Pavilion?"
