Li Ming never joined in, only watching their exchanges through the screen.
These people would gather the information he wanted themselves. All he had to do was sit back and reap the fisherman's rewards.
By the end of the banquet, Li Ming had gained a clear understanding of some things about the Sun Moon Continent.
For instance, the Sun Moon Continent had seven empires, all embroiled in war.
Relations between the empires were poor, very different from the current situation between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
Heaven Dou and Star Luo still exercised restraint, maintaining cordial appearances while privately wishing they could beat each other to death.
But the seven empires of the Sun Moon Continent had already torn away all pretense and were fighting openly.
Moreover, they placed greater emphasis on developing Soul Tools. All of them were pursuing a revolution in Soul Tools, hoping to use them to win the war.
The Seven Empires included both long-established empires and rising ones.
One of those rising empires caught Li Ming's attention.
This rising empire was called the Sun Moon Empire. Its emperor's surname was Xu, and his Martial Soul was the sun.
Li Ming watched the screen and pondered. If everything followed its predetermined course, the Sun Moon Empire would ultimately unite the continent.
After all, the Sun Moon Continent took its name from this very empire.
Now that he was calling it the Sun Moon Continent, he wondered what the other empires would think of this rising empire representing their entire continent.
That was none of his business. Li Ming could only express his helplessness.
As the rounds of drinking drew to a close, the Soul Masters from the Sun Moon Continent realized they probably would not get any more answers. After learning that