6:00 p.m.
Ninghai War Fortress.
The White-Haired Mystic Master from the Outer War Zone, Zhongsun Wen, arrived at the palace hosting the banquet with several other Mystic Masters, invitations in hand.
The attendant glanced at their attire and immediately said respectfully, "Mystic Masters, the Sea King Hall is just ahead. Please, this way!"
Zhongsun Wen nodded and strode into the hall.
The invitation specified that the banquet would be held at the Sea King Hall.
It was not difficult to guess.
The Warhawk Legion had likely renamed one of the palaces Sea King Hall to commemorate their killing of a Sea King-level sea monster.
Zhongsun Wen muttered quietly, "They invited Mystic Masters from the Outer War Zone to a feast, yet they chose the Sea King Hall. The Eastern Li War Zone really loves showing off, doesn't it?"
One Mystic Master deeply agreed. "If the Eastern Xu War Zone didn't need the Flame Eagle and didn't need to learn the relevant combat techniques, I honestly wouldn't want to attend this banquet."
Another Mystic Master tried to smooth things over. "Let's just put up with it! This Commander Cheng is no ordinary man. We'd better show him some respect."
Before long.
At the end of the welcoming carpet, they finally caught sight of the Sea King Hall.
After just one glance.
Zhongsun Wen was stunned.
The others were equally astonished.
What palace was this? It was clearly the enormous skull of a sea monster! So the so-called Sea King Hall was actually the skull of a Sea King-level sea monster. The Warhawk Legion had turned it into a banquet hall.
The thing was grayish white all over, more than three hundred meters tall and even longer in width, measuring no less than four hundred meters across.
And the banquet was undoubtedly