February 24, 2018
While the master and servant in the Sect Leader's Suite of the Divine Sword Tower were sharing emotions with heated liquid, in the Vice City Lord's Mansion in Shen City, the evening party atmosphere had already become very awkward.
To be precise, for some of the people attending the banquet, the atmosphere was as awkward as a dating scene for a socially awkward recluse.
At the main venue meticulously arranged by Shen Jinghai's team, over ten elite disciples from the Outer Courtyard felt restless and extremely apprehensive at a large circular dining table. The dishes carefully prepared by various master chefs in Shen City, when placed into their mouths, only tasted bitter, fishy, and sour, as if chewing on earth, their expressions twisted with pain.
