At Xu Qianlong's word, the contest came to an end. It relieved the pressure on Lin Xuan and, more importantly, gave the Eldest Prince's faction a way to save face.
However, Lin Xuan's sheer dominance was now etched in everyone's minds. He had soundly vented the frustrations of the Third Prince's faction, putting the Eldest Prince's arrogant followers in their place.
After the Great Emperor's announcement, the event transitioned into a simple banquet. All sorts of delicacies were served and beautiful dances were performed, returning the gathering to a more conventional celebration. However, many of the guests wore grim expressions, showing no interest in the fine food and beautiful women before them.
"Young Master Lin, your cultivation has improved again. You really stole the show in that competition," Zi Yi said with a light chuckle, covering her mouth. She was quite satisfied with Lin Xuan's performance.
