In the blink of an eye, the day of the banquet Xiao Yan had mentioned arrived.
The various powers of the Jia Ma Empire stirred at the news. They prepared lavish gifts and flocked to curry favor with Xiao Yan, the Dou Zong expert.
As the wealthiest power in the Jia Ma Empire, the Mittel Family had arranged the banquet venue with extravagant splendor.
To display the family's strength, even the two people greeting guests at the entrance were Dou Wang experts.
Many guests sensed the guards' auras as they entered and were secretly alarmed.
Nearly every prominent power in the Imperial Capital attended. Precious gifts of every kind had already piled up like a small mountain.
When Cai Lin emerged from seclusion, Xiao Yan also invited Xiao Zhan, Ya Fei, and the others over.
Cai Lin represented the Snake-People Tribe, while Xiao Zhan represented the Xiao Clan.
A rift suddenly tore open in space, and three figures stepped out: Yun Potian, Yun Shan, and Yun Yun.
The casual display of tearing space apart stunned many of those present.
Everyone grew curious about the unfamiliar man walking ahead of Yun Shan. Could someone so powerful be a hidden ancestor of the Misty Cloud Sect?
Yet when this mysterious man, who had aroused everyone's curiosity, saw Xiao Yan, he dropped his lofty bearing and adopted an exceedingly humble manner.
In a corner, Jia Xingtian's expression grew increasingly grave.
Though he could not sense the unfamiliar man's exact level, he was certain the man was terrifyingly powerful.
Yun Shan was a Dou Zong. Xiao Yan was a Dou Zong. Medusa was a Dou Zong. And now another mysterious expert had appeared...
Jia Xingtian's heart sank further. He clenched and unclenched his fists.
"Grandfather, Grandfather..."
Only when he heard Yao Ye's voice did