An illusion...
This had to be an illusion!
Both sides stared wide-eyed, utterly unable to believe that Island Master Sa, always ruthless in his methods, would choke out such words at this moment.
Over a hundred Dao Transformation Sturgeon had been caught, yet he did not rage. Instead, he praised the other party?
Wasn't this like swallowing broken teeth along with blood?
Something like this could never happen to Island Master Sa!
The crowd sat frozen in bewilderment, all wearing strange expressions as though doubting their own ears.
Yi Feng also widened his eyes, unable to react for a moment.
Wasn't he supposed to come looking for trouble?
Why had he suddenly become so easygoing...
This wasn't following the script at all!
Seeing the situation grow somewhat awkward, Yi Feng did not know how to speak either. As every gaze gathered upon the seat of honor, Sa Donglai felt increasingly alarmed and embarrassed.
Fortunately, he was seasoned and experienced. He immediately issued an order in a deep voice to smooth things over.
"Mister, let us set this matter aside for now. The banquet should begin first."
As he spoke.
Sa Donglai swept his gaze over the wine tables, seizing the chance to fly into a rage and change the subject.
"Can this wine be served at today's banquet?"
"I merely secluded myself for a few days, and you have already grown so lax? Have you even forgotten the island's etiquette for receiving distinguished guests?!"
"Bring new wine! Bring good wine! Bring the finest Ten Thousand Year Snow Brew!"
After that string of scolding.
The several elders on the left jolted awake and hurriedly answered, ordering the maidservants outside.
Within a few breaths.
Jars of Snow Brew Immortal Wine, treasured for ten thousand years, were placed upon every wine table. The