That night, at the summit hall of Bright Moon Peak in the Wangchen Immortal Sect.
Led by a Wangchen Immortal Sect disciple, Qin Shaofeng arrived here to attend the evening banquet.
To be honest, the Wangchen Immortal Sect cultivators had attached tremendous importance to Qin Shaofeng. This banquet had been arranged with utmost extravagance.
The fragrance of fine wine and delicacies drifted through the air. Spirit flowers and immortal herbs served as decorations, while beautiful maidservants could be seen welcoming and seeing off guests all along the way.
When Qin Shaofeng arrived at the main hall, Sect Master Lord Mie Wang rose directly and bowed to him.
"Greetings, Senior Feng!"
Qin Shaofeng chuckled. "There is no need to be so polite. Just call me Fellow Daoist Feng."
Upon hearing this, Lord Mie Wang instead appeared somewhat more restrained. He said,
"Etiquette must not be abandoned. It is better to call you Senior Feng!"
Qin Shaofeng did not insist. Meanwhile, the beautiful woman who had led him here brought him to a seat.
Qin Shaofeng noticed that his seat was considered the most honored guest seat in the banquet hall.
But he did not particularly care.
He was now a First Turn Loose Immortal. In the Wangchen Immortal Sect, where the strongest experts were only at the Void Comprehension Stage, he was indeed a supreme guest of honor.
After he took his seat, the beautiful female disciple came over again and introduced with a gentle smile,
"The spirit tea and spirit fruits on your table are specialties of our Wangchen Immortal Sect!"
"Senior, please have a taste..."
Qin Shaofeng nodded and casually took a sip of the spirit tea.
To be honest, this spirit tea truly tasted excellent. It was clear and refreshing, its fragrance exquisite, and it contained abundant spiritual