All the guests at the banquet were captivated by the luxurious lighting at the Thunderous Swamp Embassy in Nuta City.
It wasn't just the lighting.
There was also the omnipresent music played by an unseen orchestra.
The music was an unheard piece, and different places had different tunes.
The main hall featured a graceful melody that relaxed people during their conversations.
The front courtyard, filled with young people, played waltzes. Bathed in the brilliant stage lights, couples of young men and women showcased their dance moves.
The banquet was a joyous affair for both hosts and guests.
Only in the early morning did the still-enthusiastic guests begin to leave one after another.
Yet, the lights inside the embassy still shone bright.
Yan Xing, who had accomplished three major things that night, was in high spirits. After drinking a few more cups, he was tended to by a maid and fell asleep on the bed in his chamber.
The spring latex mattress was just so comfortable.
