Hodan

"Gentlemen of the War God Sect, please arrive."

This voice resolved Lin Feng's predicament, and everyone prepared to welcome the arrival of the War God Sect.

"I didn't expect the War God Sect to send people as well," His Majesty Joanne An remarked.

Haydson nodded in agreement. The War God Sect was a behemoth even in Yulan, and they rarely attended weddings or similar occasions. They would only attend if one of their fellow disciples got married.

Lanke and Cassrot walked in side by side.

Cassrot smiled and said, "Haha, congratulations, Brother Wharton." In Cassrot's view, if his teacher treated Wharton this way, then Wharton deserved to be called "Brother Wharton."

But his form of address puzzled Joanne, Haydson, and the others. Only Lin Feng knew perfectly well what the War God was up to.

The successors of the War God Sect are all very proud.

They rarely looked up to others, but Cassrot's behavior was truly puzzling.

"Today, my fellow disciple and I, representing the entire War God Sect, congratulate you on your joyous occasion, Wharton. This is a gift that our master personally instructed me to bring." Cassrot handed over a brocade box.

teacher?

Everyone around was shocked. A gift from the God of War God?

"Thank you so much." Lin Feng was the most composed of them, smiling as he accepted the gift. "Cassrot, Lanke, come on, let's go inside and rest."

Ordinary people would accept gifts as soon as they arrive, but how could the people at the Count's Mansion dare to accept gifts from the War God Sect? It's an honor for them to come empty-handed.

The entire Count's Mansion was bustling with activity. Some of the dukes and marquises were talking amongst themselves, while Lin Feng, His Joanne Joan, and Monroe Dawson were also chatting casually together.

The guests at this wedding were all very impressive.

Judging from the seating arrangement, Lin Feng's table was filled with either Saint Realm experts, emperors, or chamber of commerce presidents. Just then, someone shouted, "A Saint Realm expert has arrived!" Lin Feng and the others looked out through the hall doors at the sky and indeed, a figure floated down from mid-air.

Lin Feng, His Majesty Joanne, and the others stood up in confusion.

No matter who it is, if Saint Realm expert comes, at least give them some face.

The man flashed through the air and arrived at the entrance of the hall. He had long white hair and a white beard, and was obviously very old, but he had dreamy sky-blue eyes.

"Haha, I've come uninvited, I hope everyone welcomes me," the white-haired old man said with a chuckle.

Without even glancing at Lin Feng and the others who had come to greet him, he walked directly to the seats where Lin Feng and the others had originally been. Haydson, Cassrot, and the others who were blocking his way hurriedly made way for him, and the white-haired old man sat down in the seat where the Sword Saint of Rock "Haydson" had originally been.

"This is a good spot, I'll take it," the white-haired old man said with a smile.

His Majesty Joanne An frowned; this man was far too impolite.

Lin Feng had a slight suspicion, because he couldn't sense the white-haired old man's strength, which meant that the old man was at least a god-level expert. And the only person who could be here at this time was the Plane Overseer, Hodan Dan.

Before Lin Feng could say anything, the Sword Saint of Rock "Haydson" respectfully replied, "We were truly surprised and delighted to learn that you, sir, are here today."

Cassrot, Lanke, and the others standing nearby nodded in agreement, their attitudes extremely humble.

His Majesty Joanne and his group were puzzled. Who exactly was this mysterious white-haired old man? Even the strongest man in the Saint Realm Haydson, was so humble?

Only a god-level powerhouse could make Haydson so humble.

"Add a chair," the butler, Hiri, immediately said to the servant beside him.

Lin Feng stepped forward, smiling, and said, "Mr. Hodan, it is a great honor for us brothers to attend my brother's engagement ceremony."

Lin Feng had no good feelings towards Hodan. He knew from the original book that Hodan's family and the Four Divine Beasts Clan were mortal enemies, and Hodan had also sent news of him back to the Infernal Realm. If it weren't for Bluefire, Lin Feng in the original book would have been killed by Sadista long ago.

But Hodan is Midgod, and it is clearly not a wise move to oppose him now.

"Oh?" The white-haired old man smiled and glanced at Lin Feng. "I know my name is Hodan?"

"The only person who can make me not detect any aura, yet still be so respectful to Haydson, is a god-level expert. Among the god-level experts of Yulan, I have met Dylan and Lord Cesar. The High Priest always wears a mask when meeting people. The God of War God's personal disciple has just arrived, so naturally he wouldn't come in person. As for Lord Beirut of the Forest of Darkness, he certainly wouldn't condescend to attend my brother's engagement banquet. Excluding these people, your identity, sir, is self-evident." Lin Feng smiled at Hodan and spoke eloquently.

"It seems you know quite a bit about the secrets of the Yulan," Hodan said with a smile after taking a sip of Lin Feng. "Then do you know why I've come here?"

"What else could it be? They're just trying to trick me into going to the Infernal Realm," Lin Feng thought to himself, but his face remained respectful. "Lord Hodan Dan, this isn't the place to talk. How about we discuss this in the backyard later?"

"Alright, alright, alright, I was too impatient," Hodan laughed loudly.

"My lord, we, your two fellow disciples, would like to offer you a toast." Both Cassrot and Lanke raised their glasses.

"Lin Feng," the white-haired old man named Hodan said with a smile, raising his glass, "Come on, let's have a drink." Lin Feng quickly raised his glass as well.

"Seeing you, Lin Feng, reminds me of when I met those Dragonblood Warrior from your Baruch Clan back then. Haha, I never imagined that thousands of years would have passed in the blink of an eye," Hodan said with a chuckle.

"Don't try to fool me. You met with my Baruch Clan's Dragonblood Warrior in the Infernal Realm, and instead of fighting, you were drinking together?" Lin Feng didn't believe it at all, but he still had to put on a shocked expression.

"I didn't expect that Senior Hodan knew our family ancestors," Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Of course, your family patriarch, Baruch, is indeed a formidable figure," Hodan remarked. "However, your Baruch Clan has declined now. Back then, with dozens of Dragonblood Warrior, who dared to provoke you? What a pity, what a pity."

"Dozens of Dragonblood Warrior?" Wharton looked at Hodan in surprise.

"What, are you surprised?" Hodan glanced at Wharton.

Haydson said, "Sir, let's talk about this somewhere else. There are too many people here. It's best not to let ordinary nobles know about these confidential matters." "It's alright," Hodan said with a smile, "Only the people at this table can hear us. As for the others in the living room, no matter how loud we speak, they won't hear us."

There were eight people at the table. Apart from Wharton, His Majesty Joanne, and Monroe Dawson, everyone else possessed the strength of the Saint Realm. The white-haired elder, in particular, was unfathomable.

"The Four Ultimate Warrior Clans... sigh, they've all declined beyond recognition. How glorious Four Ultimate Warrior Clans back then," Hodan lamented.

Although Lin Feng knew Hodan was a habitual liar, Lin Feng still believed this statement. Having dozens of Dragonblood Warrior at once was bound to be impressive. The other three Ultimate Warrior Clan were probably in a similar situation.

"Oh, the little girl named Nina has arrived." The white-haired old man Hodan, said with a smile, causing Wharton and the others, who were still in shock, to turn their heads to look.

Lin Feng and the others all stood up, and Wharton walked directly towards Nina.

Wharton and Nina went from table to table, hand in hand, offering toasts.

After lunch, many nobles were still chatting in the hall, while Lin Feng, who had been waiting impatiently, heard a heavenly voice.

"Lin Feng, come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

Hodan surprisingly asked to speak with Lin Feng alone.

Wharton looked at his brother, and Lin Feng instructed Wharton, "Wharton, you stay here for now, and go keep Nina company in a while. As for Mr. Hodan, I'll go and receive him." With that, Lin Feng left the hall with Hodan.

Haydson, Cassrot, and Lanke exchanged glances.

"I wonder what Lin Feng will choose," Haydson sighed.