Over the next few days, Ang stayed at the inn and devoted himself to cultivation. Qatar saw him often, always with a hint of casual curiosity. One day, Qatar suddenly suggested, "Ang, there's a ball tonight. Want to come with me? Count Fetsi Yachadra is hosting it, and it's supposed to be quite grand."
Ang considered it for a moment and felt this would be a good chance to relax, so he nodded and accepted Qatar's invitation. Though he had little interest in social events, he felt that occasionally stepping out of his cultivation routine and observing the noble circles was also a way to gain experience.
That evening, they took a carriage to the venue. Count Fetsi Yachadra's residence was indeed exceptionally imposing and lavishly decorated. The noblemen in attendance wore exquisite formal attire, while the ladies wore low-cut gowns and all manner of jewelry, looking elegant and distinguished.
Standing at the entrance, Ang lowered his head and glanced at the magic apprentice robe he wore, feeling somewhat out of place amid the surrounding atmosphere. However, his mindset had long been tempered, and he did not feel the slightest panic in such a setting. Instead, he calmly picked up a plate, walked straight to a seat in the corner, selected some food, and began eating at an unhurried pace, as though completely ignoring the gazes around him.
At the ball, Ang noticed Kexuolin Deer meat laid out on the long tables. The chef had cooked it perfectly, and it gave off an enticing aroma. Ang could not help taking a piece to taste. As the meat slowly melted in his mouth, a warm current rose from his stomach and swiftly spread throughout his body. He felt his Qi force strengthen slightly. Though the increase was tiny, it was enough