[Ding, you have received an invitation to a cocktail party!]
Fang Xi was pouring over a Book of Concepts, feeling quite fulfilled, when the Smart Housekeeper sent a reminder.
"The Seven Hundred and Twenty-Sixth Princess? I've heard this lady is skilled in dance, but I shall not attend..."
He shook his head and declined directly.
After all, Fang Xi came here to increase his own cultivation base, not to become a mighty emperor of the universe.
'Having the weakness of kindness and being just a satellite level, no one sees me as a threat... as long as I stay away from the swirling vortex of power struggles, I can enjoy ten thousand years of peace. Why bother with those cunning battles?' Fang Xi was clear about his own plans.
As for the grand drama of the more than ten thousand princes fighting for the throne, he expressed no interest!