Inside the water pavilion, the singing and dancing on the circular platform continued unabated.
Wang Zhengyang, the Saint Son of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, and Qi Lingyu, the Saint Son of Qi Tian Sect, were both seated in the pavilion with elders from their respective sects, drinking wine.
Now that the crisis had been temporarily resolved, they were relaxed in both body and mind, freely enjoying the day's songs, dances, and celebrations.
They had spotted the arrival of the Devil Palace and Lin Bai from afar, and each raised his wine cup toward the pavilion where Lin Bai and the others sat, giving them a distant greeting.
After sitting down, Lin Bai also raised his wine cup toward them in response.
Elder He Gongji also smiled and greeted the elders of Qi Tian Sect and Ten Thousand Saints Mountain.
But soon, Elder He Gongji's expression darkened somewhat. "Imperial Son, judging by how fearless they look and how wholeheartedly they are enjoying themselves, they may well have already secretly discussed how to deal with us."
Within the Devil Palace, whether it was He Gongji, Lin Bai, or Goddess Li Guxian and the others, they had all guessed that the three major powers of the Devil Realm Eastern Region had come to this celebration banquet with ill intentions.
Yet now, seeing the warriors of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain and Qi Tian Sect looking completely relaxed, without the slightest tension before a great battle, Elder He Gongji began to harbor doubts, suspecting that they had already secretly discussed how to deal with the Devil Palace.
Lin Bai's expression remained unchanged. He drew a deep breath and said, "For now, we can only take things one step at a time."
He Gongji nodded slightly in agreement. Then, like the people from Ten Thousand Saints