The conference was in full swing.
Meanwhile.
At the Guan Residence.
In the courtyard Old Guan had specially prepared.
Little White Tiger and his companions, fresh from a great battle, lay comfortably on the sofas.
With the representatives sent by the various countries, the great battle was nearing its end.
Everyone was also preparing to leave the Capital.
Beside the coffee table.
Overlord, Heavenly Venerable, and Gu Feng sat drinking together.
All formidable figures on the Red List.
The three of them, along with Tai Sui, were notorious throughout the Dragon Kingdom.
Before these three, Old Ninth and the others were like kittens.
"Come over here, all of you. Give your... uncles a toast."
After several rounds of drinks.
Overlord's face was flushed from drinking. He burped and, emboldened by the alcohol, beckoned to Little White Tiger.
Heavenly Venerable and Gu Feng exchanged a knowing look.
Overlord was making connections for his sons.
Both men were long-established heavyweights. Winning their favor would help the boys go further in life.
Who wouldn't want a few more heavyweights backing them?
Even if they couldn't become backers, it never hurt to become a familiar face.
"Grandpa Heavenly Venerable, Grandpa Gu Feng."
Little White Tiger put down his phone, casually stood, and picked up his glass.
"Don't call us grandpa. You've got the generation wrong." Heavenly Venerable wore Daoist robes and had a sage-like air.
His white hair was secured with a Wooden Hairpin. He was lean, his eyes bright and alert.
Gu Feng, by contrast, had a cold, stern face and spoke little.
"Your Uncle Heavenly Venerable is the world's greatest physiognomist. He can see thirty years into the future. A few pointers from him could spare you more than a decade of wrong turns."
Overlord's words carried a hidden meaning.
Heavenly Venerable