The next day, the sky was clear and the weather was beautiful.
Outside the Imperial Palace, the streets were bustling with carriages and people. Upon closer inspection, one could see they were all members of the Celestial Martial Country's high society.
Today was the day the Emperor was holding a grand banquet to send off the group heading to the Celestial Profound Sect, and all of the Celestial Martial Country's high society had been invited to attend.
As soon as Wen Qingye and the others arrived, they were shown to their seats at the banquet. They were placed at tables near the main seat of honor.
Inside the hall, the beams were made of cloud-top sandalwood, the lamps were crystal jade pendants, and the curtains were made of pearls. Hundreds of low tables were arranged in rows, stretching so far that one could hardly see the end.
