Meng Chuan, however, was not worried about running into Heavenly Demons.
The blood and qi of a group of young martial artists gathered like beacon smoke; ordinary minor Heavenly Demons would flee before they even had the chance to hide.
What was more, Yong'an City had recently upgraded its citywide Sky Net system. Through the "Clean Net Operation," they had uncovered many "demons that had slipped through the net" within the city.
If not for the demonic nest beyond the city walls, a threat lodged in their throats like a fishbone, Yong'an City would have long since returned to being the sleepless city it once was.
At the Everlasting Fortune Feast, in the Good Fortune private room.
Good Fortune was the Everlasting Fortune Feast's largest private room, covering a full two hundred square meters and specially intended for large banquets.
Meng Chuan ordered the dishes downstairs. Wang Yue, Le Ping, and the others took their seats one after another, tacitly leaving the seat of honor opposite the door and the second seat beside it vacant.
Wang Yue and Le Ping could be called his left- and right-hand guardians. The two sat separately beside the two empty chairs.
The meal cost over twenty thousand, making Meng Chuan's heart ache terribly.
But when he thought of the prize money waiting for him after tomorrow's academy-master-level tournament, he immediately felt much better.
Everyone in the private room was chatting animatedly when Luo Guanyun and Meng Chuan entered. The crowd promptly rose to greet them.
"Hello, Academy Master!"
"Hello, Senior Brother! We're basking in Senior Brother's glory today."
The two waved for everyone to sit back down.
Once all the dishes had arrived, Luo Guanyun spoke.
"Today's main character is your Senior Brother Meng Chuan. Let us raise our glasses together and congratulate him