But just watching the show like this didn't seem right, so it tapped its paws, drawing everyone's attention over.
"Alright, everyone, please take a seat first."
The God of Fool snapped its fingers, and six high-back chairs and a round table rose from the floor.
"We'll arrange the seating like this, any objections?"
The God of Fool waved its cat paw, wood shavings continuously falling from the high-back chairs and blown away by the wind, leaving behind names.
"No objections."
Everyone shook their heads.
"Then please take your seats."
The God of Fool made an inviting gesture and then took a seat at the head of the table.
Everyone exchanged a glance and sat in the seats engraved with their names.
Starting from the left paw of the God of Fool, the order was Liu Zheng, San Huamao, Tentacle Monster, Fei Shibu, and the novelist.
The God of Fool tapped its paws again, and a three-tiered gold-rimmed porcelain plate appeared in front of each person.