In the imperial palace hall of the Summer Wind Ancient Kingdom, the struggle among the three clans had ended, and the atmosphere in the hall had become far more relaxed.
"Your Fan Clan really came close—just a little closer and you would have lost six times in a row. Who would have thought a Yingshan Xueying would emerge at a time like this?"
"This is fortune! It was destined that our Fan Clan should not lose."
The upper echelons of the three great clans chatted among themselves.
At the same time, quite a few guests deliberately struck up conversations with Dongbo Xueying. Those invited as guests were at least on the level of the Fire Illumination Kingdom Lord or the Nest Maple Kingdom Lord. Most were exceedingly well-traveled and possessed extraordinary discernment. They had more or less reached a conclusion: "Yingshan Xueying is so monstrously gifted; to pledge..."