Jialan Qiuyue

Di Tian was led towards a splendid-looking public square. The banquet tables were already set up and the experts here were as common as clouds. Today, there were actually several hundred guests who came today.

Also, every one of the guests had extraordinary auras. Other than those serving girls, more than half of the guests were at the immortal emperor realm. This was simply terrifying.

Di Tian and many others arrived and there immediately was more servants stepping out to welcome them.

"Grandmaster Di Tian!" At this moment, a young man called out as he walked over. Although this young man had never met Di Tian before, Di Tian's mask was simply too conspicuous. Those who heard of him would recognize who he was with just a single glance.