Southern Border Insect Valley, as the second major power in the Demon Realm to arrive at the imperial capital, naturally received an especially lavish banquet from His Highness Prince Chen.
The imperial family had a dedicated Guest Hall in the imperial capital for receiving foreign guests. Whether in its decorations or its ceremonial retinue, it could be called the pinnacle of the entire Demon Realm.
The old ancestor from Southern Border Insect Valley had clearly been carefully selected by the sect. He was amiable and extremely talkative, making him perfectly suited to attending all kinds of banquets and gatherings outside the sect.
By contrast, the other disciples from Southern Border Insect Valley all had pale faces and spoke very little.
Even when they sat down to eat, they remained utterly silent. Every disciple from Southern Border Insect Valley exuded an eerie aura.
At the banquet, the old ancestor from Southern Border Insect Valley chatted with His Highness Prince Chen and the two princes regent, while Lin Bai and the other disciples from Southern Border Insect Valley did not interrupt.
"Senior Brother Holy Son, the disciples from Southern Border Insect Valley are so strange... They're gloomy from head to toe." Qiao Mo and Qin Yao sat near Lin Bai, chatting with the disciples of Tianshui Sect.
"Perhaps it has something to do with their unique cultivation path." Lin Bai gave a faint reply.
Southern Border Insect Valley, this major power of the Demon Realm, was renowned throughout the world for its "insects" and "poisons."
The disciples of their sect spent all year dealing with cold-blooded, ruthless, and lethally poisonous creatures, so it was only natural that their personalities would be different.
Lin Bai swept his gaze over the disciples of Southern Border Insect Valley and saw them sitting at their places,