1827: C1827 Feast

C1827 Feast

Night fell, and New Moon City's most prosperous area was the brightly lit Three Laughter Tower that covered ten miles. Countless servants and maids walked through it, seeming to be quite busy. Tonight, the entire Three Laughter Tower was reserved by the Golden Lion Country's special envoy alone.

In the most luxurious private room of the Three Laughter Tower, a handsome young man sat in the main seat. The handsome young man was the special envoy sent by the Golden Lion Country, and his name was Zhao Junfeng. As his name suggested, he was a handsome young man. If he was placed in the mortal world, it would be enough to attract the screams of countless infatuated women.

On both sides of Zhao Junfeng, there were also young men and women dressed in different fine clothing accompanying him.

The door of the private room was opened, and a seat beside Zhao Junfeng's left side was also reserved, waiting for a person to arrive.

"Your Excellency, that Lonemoon is known as the 'number one beauty of the western border', and is an outstanding beauty... It will definitely be to your liking."

On the right side of Zhao Junfeng on the main seat, there was a young man in a blue robe. He was extremely flattering, and wished he could kneel down and lick him.

The young man in the blue robe was Qi Shangheng, the young master of Qi Shangheng, one of the eight great immortal cultivation clans that was adjacent to Han Yue's clan. He was Qi Shangheng, the young master of Qi Shangheng, one of the eight great immortal cultivation clans. His cultivation had already reached the Pulse Condensation Period, and he could be considered the top of the younger generation in the western border. But in front of the handsome young man in the lead seat, he was as lowly as a dog. He desperately tried to curry favor with him.

"According to what you said, I am somewhat looking forward to it. It's just that I have sent out invitations for a few hours. Why hasn't Lonemoon come to the banquet yet?"

Hearing this, Zhao Junfeng nodded. Then, his brows tightened slightly, and his tone revealed impatience.

"Sir, don't be anxious. I have to send someone to investigate. Lonemoon Jinghong has already escorted the Spirit Stone back to New Moon City. The handover of the Spirit Stone must take some time. Calculating the time, it should be almost there."

Qi Shangheng hurriedly smiled apologetically.

"Mm, then I'll wait a moment." Zhao Junfeng nodded, then took a sip of wine and said very satisfyingly, "If this matter succeeds, I won't treat you unfairly. When I return to the court, I'll definitely speak to His Majesty more about the good deeds of the Qi Family."

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency is so handsome and Your Excellency is so charming. I'm sure you'll be able to capture Lonemoon with ease and make him fall for you!"

Qi Shangheng's face was filled with ecstasy when he heard this. He bowed to Zhao Junfeng repeatedly and did not forget to play along when he bowed.

Zhao Junfeng, in the name of the Golden Lion Country's royal family, came to New Moon City as a special envoy with the goal of handing over the tribute of Han Yue Clan.

Hearing that the Golden Lion Kingdom's special envoy had come, the eight great races of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom began to fawn over him. Among them, Qi Shang Heng, the Qi Shang Race, took the initiative to curry favor with him. He knew that Zhao Jun was a beautiful woman. Thus, he fell in love with him. He set up a banquet at the Three Laughter Building and invited Lonemoon to the banquet.

Before the banquet, Qi Shang Heng had gotten a portrait of Lonemoon for Zhao Jun Feng to observe. With one look, Zhao Jun Feng was astonished and determined to take this woman into his tent.

After the banquet was ready, Zhao Junfeng made a promise to Qi Shangheng, causing the disciples of the other eight races in the seats to secretly curse Qi Shangheng for being shameless. At the same time, they were envious and jealous.

While he was speaking, the sound of the servant from the Three Laughter Tower reporting came from outside the door.

"Han Yue clan's Lonemoon has arrived in a flash!"

Once the voice was heard, everyone in the large luxury box looked towards the door, and then a beautiful woman in green clothes appeared.

The person who came was none other than the main character invited by Zhao Junfeng, the Han Yue clan's Lonemoon Jinghong.

Ever since Lonemoon entered the room, Zhao Junfeng's gaze had never left her. Lonemoon's graceful figure paired with his tall figure was indeed an existence that men coveted. At the same time that Zhao Junfeng sized up Lonemoon, Lonemoon's gaze swept in all directions. Inwardly, he was alarmed.

The people seated around the banquet table in the private room were all people that Lonemoon could not be any more familiar with. The seats on the left were: Qi Shang clan's Young Lord Shang Heng, Ni Tian clan's genius Zuo Biao, symbolizing the clan's Young Lord Yan Qiu. Ba Yue clan's genius Gu Qingfeng, the treant clan's prodigy Zhiqing. The genius of the Mi Ku Tea clan, Chu Qiao Han, pardoned the daughter of the patriarch of the sand clan, Yang Qian.

All seven of the eight great cultivation clans of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom were present in the luxurious box of the Three Laughter Tower!

Including Lonemoon Jinghong, the younger generation of the Eight Major Cultivation Clans of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom could be said to have all gathered together.

There were also many other juniors of the eight major cultivation clans who came along with Young Lord, the geniuses, and the elites of the clan to broaden their horizons and broaden their horizons. They sat at the main banquet and at the various small tables.

Looking at the main seat, the young man at the main seat must be the special envoy of the Golden Lion Country that Elder Dao Ying had mentioned.

"How dare you, Lonemoon, not bow when you see the special envoy!"2

Before Lonemoon could make a move, he heard the skinny Qi Shangheng standing beside Zhao Junfeng berating him.

Lonemoon frowned and was about to say something when he saw Zhao Junfeng smile and say, "This is a banquet between guests and friends, not a meeting. No need to be overly courteous, no need to be overly courteous!"

"Patriarch Jinghong, please take a seat!"

Zhao Junfeng then smiled and pointed to the empty seat beside him, inviting Lonemoon to take a seat. His smile was like a warm spring breeze, making the Sand Clan's Yang Qian feel intoxicated, as if she had seen a dream lover.

Behind Lonemoon, there was a coarse cloth shirt. Wang Xiao, who had been ignored the moment he entered, frowned slightly.

As Zhao Junfeng smiled warmly, he noticed something strange between his brows.

Hearing this, Lonemoon looked at the empty seat on the right beside Zhao Junfeng. There was only one person left for the main banquet, and Zhao Junfeng specifically asked her to take a seat. Due to the dignity of the Golden Lion Country's special envoy, although Lonemoon was extremely displeased, but after hesitating for a moment, he still sat down.

Wang Xiao, who had followed closely behind Lonemoon, stood behind Lonemoon.

Zhao Junfeng, who was beside him, only glanced at Wang Xiao. He did not feel any spirit Qi fluctuations from Wang Xiao's body. He also saw that Wang Xiao was wearing rough clothes, so he did not pay any more attention to him.

"When I was in the Golden Lion Country, I heard that there was a heaven's pride expert in the western border. Apart from his outstanding talent and ability, he also had a face that could topple the world. Today, I see that he really lives up to his reputation."

Seeing Lonemoon take a seat, Zhao Junfeng was secretly delighted. He naturally noticed Lonemoon's compromise and immediately said.

As soon as he said this, Yang Qian, who was dressed in a white dress and looked like a fairy, could not help but cast a sidelong glance at Lonemoon.

Before the envoy of the Golden Eagle Country arrived at the western border, he first went to the capital of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom. After being entertained by the royal family of the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, he was accompanied by the other seven major cultivation clans. He went to the western border while playing and held a banquet at the Three Laughter Building in New Moon City. In order to escort the offerings of the Golden Lion Country, Han Yue Clan's Clan Chief welcomed them. The main reason was to see the number one beauty of the western border.

However, Yang Qian also took out her own beauty today, wanting to win Zhao Junfeng's favor.

Before Lonemoon arrived, Zhao Junfeng's eyes still looked at her from time to time. When Lonemoon appeared, Zhao Junfeng's gaze all landed on Lonemoon. It made Yang Qian very unhappy. Jealousy surged in her heart.

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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