The banquet lasted for a while, and people gradually took their leave, including Xu Mo and his group.
The central figure of the banquet, Heath O'Brien, did not leave. He still sat in his place, raised his glass, and took a sip. There weren't many people who accepted the gifts this time, which, although expected, still left him not very satisfied.
Beside him, Proto had not left, and there were a few others who had a good relationship with Heath O'Brien; they had known each other for a long time.
"Today's attendees are all true disciples of the Mystic God Temple, each with their own personality, and presumably some concerns as well. You don't need to take it too seriously," Proto said to Heath O'Brien.
"Of course, I naturally don't worry about such things," Heath O'Brien replied, "This matter, perhaps I was a bit too eager. However, it was not easy to invite the true disciples of the ten temples of the Mystic God Temple for a gathering like this, which doesn't happen often."
