Chen Zhouzhao bit fiercely into his cheesecake, sweet cream spilling from the corners of his mouth.
He chewed contentedly, then reached for a piece of beef, dipped it in pepper salt, and took a hearty bite.
The table was laden with spring-water duck and a whole array of delicacies, every dish giving off an enticing aroma.
Watching Chen Zhouzhao wolf down his food, Chen Jieqi could not help rolling his eyes. "Your table manners are downright awful."
With his mouth stuffed full, Chen Zhouzhao mumbled indistinctly, "What else can we do besides eat?"
"Our seventh and eighth brothers are defending the Soul Grandmaster arena, our fourth and fifth brothers are holding the Soul Elder Realm arena, and everyone else has their own jobs. We're the only two Soul Masters left staring helplessly from the sidelines."
As he spoke, he shrugged helplessly.
An old man beside him watched Chen Zhouzhao with a beaming smile. "Haha, none of the guests brought children at the Soul Master level. Who could you possibly fight?"
He paused, then continued, "Besides, your cultivation level is still low. You'd only get beaten up if you went out there. We wouldn't want you getting hurt."
Chen Zhouzhao swallowed his food and nodded, replying obediently, "Grandpa, whatever you say."
This old man was Chen Zhouzhao's own grandfather, Xi Li Dao Gao. He gazed lovingly at his grandson, his eyes full of indulgence.
Xi Li Dao Gao turned to Chen Jieqi and asked, "Little Jie Qi, did none of your elders come?"
Chen Jieqi knew Xi Li Dao Gao meant his main family, the Feng family.
He lowered his head in disappointment and replied rather dejectedly, "No."
Seeing this, Xi Li Dao Gao gently patted and stroked his head. "It's all right, little Jie Qi. Next time I see your