A Tribute of Treasures!

In Qian Heaven Hall, cups clinked and wine flowed amid a lively atmosphere.

The mellow fragrance of immortal wine mingled with the savory aroma of immortal dishes, filling the hall.

Attendants carried golden platters and jade cups between the tables, pouring wine and serving food to the guests.

Musicians played celestial melodies on the steps in a corner of the hall. The lilting sounds of strings and flutes lent the banquet an air of elegance.

The Qian Emperor, Zhao Xuanyang, sat upon the dragon throne with a smile, his gentle gaze sweeping over the assembled ministers.

Beside him, the young prince Zhao Chengqian sat upright, his expression composed and a hint of inborn pride between his brows.

Zhao Chengqian scanned the hall. He spared guests of low cultivation and mediocre talent no more than a passing glance.

But when he saw geniuses with powerful auras and solid foundations, a flicker of interest appeared in his eyes.

"The strong reign supreme. The worthless aren't worth a glance."

That had always been Zhao Chengqian's creed.

After several rounds of wine, Zhao Chengqian rose and cupped his hands toward the Qian Emperor. "Imperial Father, I would like to return to my cultivation. I appreciate today's banquet."

The Qian Emperor smiled and waved a hand. "There's no hurry, Chengqian. Today is your birthday, and the ministers have all prepared gifts. You ought to see them before you go."

Zhao Chengqian frowned slightly but did not insist. He sat back down.

Proud by nature, he cared little for these so-called gifts. In his eyes, the treasures worthy of his attention could be counted on one hand.

Seeing this, the Qian Emperor nodded to a palace official in the hall.

The official understood. His shrill voice rang through the hall: "Let the presentation of gifts begin!"