With no tournament scheduled for tomorrow, almost everyone who was present at the Clan Plaza ate, drank and enjoyed until late at night.
It was only natural, since today was a day for celebration.
The sound of music spread all around, wine cups were clinked one after the other, budding couples became familiar with each other and engaged in sweet nothings, while the elders used this time to sit back and relax and occasionally talked about the clan's future prospects.
In simple words, the banquet was as lively as possible.
However, far from this place, Yi Chen's figure was currently making his way through the dim streets of the clan before finally arriving at the residence.
"…Oh yeah. The keys were with Qin Yao," he just remembered when his eyes fell on the locked gate.
'Well...not that it matters.'
He shook his head the next moment and, with a little force, jumped over the boundary wall to enter the courtyard.
