At the banquet, there was spirit wine, fine fruits, spiritual delicacies, and exquisite dishes. Fellow disciples of all kinds arrived as well, and some older disciples were already perfectly at ease.
"Eat as much as you like."
Some newcomers had come along to broaden their horizons.
Seeing the spirit fruits here, they could not help but feel somewhat restrained. The older disciples, however, were different. They were not menial disciples either; most were registered disciples of the various lineages.
There were Outer Sect disciples as well. Outside the hall was actually far livelier than inside it at the moment.
They were not reserved either. Since everyone was outside, aside from comparing strength, most simply kept their heads down and ate and drank.
Whenever these Inner Sect disciples generously hosted a feast, they were never stingy. Within the Dao Sect, the distinction between the Inner Sect and Outer Sect was not especially pronounced.
Thus, whether they were registered disciples or Outer Sect disciples, they all called such feasts Creation Banquets. Eating and drinking for free was itself a stroke of fortune.
Otherwise, this Immortal Tower would not be bustling with so many cultivators.
Inside the hall, a formation operated, separating the two spaces.
Once they entered the hall, the clamor gradually faded away. People sat on either side within.
Some drank tea, some drank wine, some conversed in low voices...
Though human voices filled the banquet, it remained rather quiet.
It was not until another group entered and Wan Shenyou led Gao Yuan's party inside that the atmosphere was no longer so calm.
"Brother Wan, may I ask who this is?"
"Hahaha, you all do not know. This is the fellow cultivator I mentioned before—Brother Gao Yuan."
The others were surprised.
"So that is how it is. Fellow Daoist Gao appears