The atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached its peak with rhythmic percussion and the intense dance of the dancers. The drunken demons tore off their gentlemanly masks to reveal their wild nature. The more reserved ones continued to tap their empty glasses against the table to the beat of the drum, while some directly drew their longswords and jumped into the fray, pairing with the dancers to perform sword dances. The intense atmosphere led to waves of applause in the banquet hall.
Sitting at the podium, Pei Yan was enjoying the demon's performance while savoring the exotic food stimulating his taste buds. Just as he raised his glass once again to toast with Bailang beside him, Bailang took the opportunity to turn his head and quietly asked, "Mr. Shitang, what are your plans for the upcoming action?"
