At the top floor of Feitian Pavilion, five people took their seats.
The remaining ninety-nine soldiers, however, were downstairs drooling over the delicious food until an eunuch hurried down, his voice shrill as he announced the start of the banquet, and only then did everyone began to feast enthusiastically, and the quiet hall suddenly burst into life.
As soon as the banquet began, the three Shen Feng brothers toasted Xie Tian three times, and after three more returns, it made six in total. Then, Shen Wei and Shen Yue took him to a side hall, leaving the main hall to Shen Feng and Duanmu Chou.
"Speaking disrespectfully, could this Wuzhen be the Divine Emperor's illegitimate son?"
Previously, Duanmu Chou would never dare to speak such words, but now he did, driven by anger that made him lose some rationality and gain a bit of courage.
