White Cloud True Monarch was very pleased to secure a council seat at True Yang Immortal City. Upon his return from True Yang Immortal City, he held a grand banquet at Jade Sky Hall to celebrate.
That night, Jade Sky Hall was brightly lit, with dazzling lights illuminating the beams and columns. A hundred colorful banners hung beneath the beams, gently swaying with the breeze, harmonizing with the crackling candle flames, creating a lively atmosphere.
Thirty-six jade tables were laid out in sequence, with incense burners emitting curling smoke, mingling with the aroma of wine and food filling the hall. Dishes in the cauldrons steamed with heat, fresh fruits were interspersed among cold dishes, fine wine in jade jars shimmered, and the sound of clinking cups was endless, crisp and gentle.
White Cloud True Monarch, Que Lingyu, Yang Zhenshan, Jian Changhe, and Yun Xiao sat at the top seats, while the high-level members of the Sky Cloud Sword Sect sat below at jade tables.
