Tonight's party is crowded; all notable figures in Anbei have come to attend.
Among them is a group of unruly young men, wandering around the banquet hall.
"Brother Long, we're going to hit it big this time!"
A young man with silver hair and a crew cut showed excitement all over his face.
Da Long, whom he addressed as "Brother Long," touched his hair, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Luckily, I had the foresight to recognize talent at the time, knowing that Young Master Kang Yibin would rise to power! Now the Anbei Alliance is led by the Kang Family, and Young Master Kang is naturally the highest-status young master, even surpassing Zheng Chengxin! Our status naturally rises with the tide! Who else dares to provoke us in Anbei?"
"Haha, indeed, Brother Long! In the past, we wouldn't even have a chance to be at an event like this!"
"Now even the young masters of the Thirteen Clans have to respectfully call you Brother Long when they see us!"
