Forget it, there's nothing good to say with this world's biggest black gang, especially when one of the gang leaders is your aunt.
Tang Buqi listlessly went to organize the banquet. The guests, having witnessed a spectacle that determined the world's power dynamics, also left Huqiu satisfied to continue attending the banquet. Suddenly, the Huqiu Sword Pool became very quiet, just as Tang Wanju had described, with a gentle breeze and a bright moon reflecting in the tranquil pool.
Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling stood by the pond, not speaking for a moment. A little girl followed them, twisting her clothes with uncertainty... Ling Ruoyu didn't know whether she should join the main group for the banquet or stay here with her master making lanterns.
Zhao Changhe turned his head and glanced at her, somewhat amused: "I told you, you're the main character... the real protagonist of this battle is you, everyone else is just setting the stage for you."
