At the night banquet, the attending nobles and dignitaries all cast sidelong glances at Wei He, silently judging him based on his earlier performance.
Limit-Breaking Geniuses were indeed rare, but the road ahead was still long. Whether he could truly grow into his potential, whether he could become a Grandmaster, would require at least several decades, perhaps even a century.
In such a long span of time, countless things could happen.
Because of Zhong Che, some of the guests at the banquet kept their distance from Wei He.
After all, not everyone had the confidence to wait until Wei He had grown strong.
If they drew close to him now and offended the Zhong family, they might be settled with in a few short years.
Yet aside from those people, there were still those unafraid of the Zhong family who took the initiative to greet and speak with Wei He.
King Qianyun also felt somewhat apologetic toward Wei He because of what had happened earlier.
"Regarding the Zhong family, I will do my best to mediate for you. But because of the matter of the quota being squeezed out earlier, there may still be loose ends. Wang Xuan, you must remain vigilant."
"Your Highness is too courteous. Since this matter was enough to squeeze him out, there is already no need to say much else."
Wei He smiled. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Demonic Sect woman and saw that she had finished playing a tune. She rose, preparing to leave.
"Let us not speak of such unpleasant matters. Come, come, I will introduce you to several good friends."
King Qianyun took Wei He by the hand and began introducing him one by one to some of the important figures present.
Just as Li Rong had