Banli was indeed an honest man who had not deceived him.
When he told the story of how he crossed the Thunder Ring Mountains, he immediately became a VIP of the entire Duoxue City. Even all the mystics and the lord of Duoxue City came to greet him, and a welcoming banquet was held for him that evening.
The welcome banquet was held in the central square of the city, which was a huge open space with only a stone-built pit right in the center, resembling a water reservoir, except that if it were used to store water, it would probably leak. That night, roaring flames were ignited in this stone pit, and all the nobles in the city danced hand in hand in the square. The dance was simple and interesting with a distinct rhythm, somewhat resembling the dances of the Dai people in the real world.
The noble ladies were also uninhibited, wandering around the flaming square. This was probably the only time they could play wantonly with commoners. Especially in the places further away from the fire pit where the light could not reach and pitch darkness prevailed, it was very suitable for young men and women who felt an instant affinity at the banquet to chat further.
Of course, middle-aged men and women were not entirely out of the question either.
Most of the mystics sat directly to the east of the fire pit, neither too far nor too close, watching the banquet quietly while displaying a reclusive personality that was not good at dealing with people.
It was probably that no one dared to invite them.
During the banquet, a few good-looking noble women saw that he was young in appearance and revered his strength. Presumably, they had also been instructed by their family elders