A celebration banquet, thus outwardly harmonious but inwardly discordant.
After the awards ceremony, came the banquet. In the grand hall, singing and dancing were ongoing, with an array of delicacies and dancing girls swaying their slender waists, yet none of it interested Sikong Mo in the slightest. In fact, there was a surge of irritation in his heart.
Until the leading dancing girl, in her dance, swung her long water sleeves in front of him again, and a strong fragrance filled his nose once more, turning his patience to ashes in an instant.
Without needing to move, a cold glance swept over, meeting the dancing girl's unabashedly flirtatious expression.
However, the dancing girl seemed surprised, her legs turned weak from Sikong Mo's icy demeanor.
With a thud, the dancing girl fell to the ground, and the music halted immediately.
In the grand hall, everyone watched this dramatic scene.
"Insolence!" The old Emperor's anger filled the entire hall.
