Ji Yuan did not feel embarrassed either. He cupped his hands and turned in a circle, taking it as returning everyone's greetings.
"Today is Lady Ying's Dragon Transformation Banquet. Any matters can be discussed at leisure another day. Please make yourselves at home!"
Everyone looked around and felt that blocking the entrance like this was improper. They all accepted the returned gifts and entered the Dragon Palace Main Hall, while Ji Yuan headed toward the Great Zhen envoy delegation.
"Master Yin, Qing'er, it has been a long time. I never expected we would meet at the Dragon Transformation Banquet today. How about we sit closer together?"
After saying this, Ji Yuan also nodded to Mother Jujube, who was holding the Green Vine Sword. She then returned to Ji Yuan's side.
"Mister Ji, it is truly wonderful to see you here. This sort of occasion really makes one nervous."
Yin Qing spoke with a smile, though he did not look like one of the more nervous people present. Yin Zhaoxian also relaxed at this moment. Even if others hailed him as the Star of Literature descended into the mortal world, he still regarded himself as nothing more than a mortal. It was difficult not to feel constrained in such an environment.
"Mister Ji, I heard your seat is at the right head seat. It is not near ours."
"Master Yin, you are joking as well. Seats are fixed, but people are alive. It would be inappropriate for me to have you move forward, but there is no harm in my moving back a little, is there? Come, come, let us go in."
In truth, Ji Yuan felt that the Yin Family Members deserved seats further forward, but even if the Old Dragon agreed, the Four Seas Dragon Race would surely have