Within Jueyang King's Estate, Water Moon Lake was blanketed in blooming lotuses. Their fragrance drifted through the air, delicate and enchanting.
By the lake, the king hosted a banquet. Seated below him were Jin Liner of the Scale Clan, Ao Lie of the Peng Clan, Cang Ming of the Howling Moon Clan, and other young prodigies.
With an invitation from the Jueyang King, even the prodigies of the hundred clans dared not slight the occasion and arrived on time.
As the banquet was about to begin, a Plain-clothed Figure walked over from not far away. Two women followed behind him, half a step back, without the slightest breach of propriety.
"They're here."
On both sides of the banquet seats, the young prodigies from the hundred clans stiffened at the sight of the arrival. They had already heard of the battle in the city. This young man had actually fought the Peng Clan's peerless prodigy to a draw—such a record was truly shocking.
The Heavenly Peng Clan was among the foremost royal clans of the hundred clans. The current Peng King possessed strength infinitely close to that of an emperor. Rumor had long held that before long, the Peng King would break through the shackles of kingship and attain the throne of an emperor.
Whether the rumor was true or false, the Heavenly Peng Clan's formidable strength was beyond doubt. Within the same realm, the Heavenly Peng's supreme speed gave it an enormous advantage. Apart from a few great clans bearing imperial bloodlines, almost no race could contend against them.
Although this young man's cultivation could not be seen through, he was certainly not an expert of the Mortal Realm. Yet while in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he had fought the Peng Clan's peerless prodigy to a draw. It was clear