The Zhao family hall was brilliantly lit.
Servants stood neatly and politely to one side, welcoming Li An and the two others to take their seats, the table laden with various precious Spirit Wine, Spiritual Food, and other delicacies, presented with grand ceremony.
"Please, Brother Li!"
"Please, Brother Zhao!"
The three took their seats, and Zhao Xian personally poured wine for Li An. After pouring, he raised his glass first, "Brother Li, this toast I drink first, to you!"
"Qingyang Market turned to ashes, yet Brother Li emerged unscathed, enough to shame the Demon Sect, truly admirable!"
He downed it in one go.
Li An smiled faintly, "Brother Zhao is too kind, Li An only survived the turmoil by mere chance."
"This toast is to Brother Li who, amidst the rubble, led the Zhao family to soar high, showcasing Brother Zhao's remarkable talent and strategy."
He lifted his wine and also drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, Zhao Xian was instantly filled with immense satisfaction.
