Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Behind the arriving group of Celestial Sword Sect members, other groups entered the banquet hall, and every time guests entered they were welcomed directly by Yanluo.
No one challenged anyone as everyone was waiting for the rest of the guests to arrive, and even when they did, the guests were not going to challenge the Celestial Sword Sect in the beginning anyways. It would be the same as throwing away their face.
Hui Yue looked at Yanluo who was seated on his throne overlooking the banquet, and as long as he was seated here, Hui Yue would not be able to talk with him privately.
However, just as a few of the elders noticed shock appear on Yanluo’s face when he looked at Hui Yue, likewise Hui Yue himself also noticed that deep within the God of Hell was shocked to his core. Since this was the case, there had to be something which made him curious and given enough time he would come to talk with him of his own accord. Therefore, Hui Yue would be able to ask his questions.
The final group of experts arrived, and the banquet hall was bursting with people. Although it was full, there was still enough room to move around comfortably without butting shoulders with one and another.
There were tables filled with food which were constantly being replenished by the demon servants. Music was heard from a beautiful woman who was playing the zither, and the atmosphere in the hall was relaxing and pleasant.
Although Hui Yue was observing the entire room, he said nothing as he stood next to Pei Ze. His eyes glanced over the room stopping on a few experts that he felt a dangerous aura from, but otherwise he was casually exchanging greetings with the experts that met his eye.
Many though still looked at him with disregard and disdain. The elders who had noticed the shock on Yanluo's face warned their students not to challenge Hui Yue, but even so, many looked down on him.
Seeing their arrogance, Hui Yue's face was as calm as a still lake. He simply could not be bothered to think about these insignificant Gods, but suddenly his eyes
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