Oh no, it's over.
Feeling the authority that suddenly surged, and the Formation that enveloped the entire Ling Pavilion, Tao Li looked towards the empty table, heaved a long sigh, and thought that today's meal would probably not be easy to reach his mouth.
This funeral banquet clearly bore ill intentions.
But even at the infamous Hongmen Banquet, guests were at least allowed a few bites of food before things got started. Are you skipping the cold dishes and heading straight for confrontation?
A dish served cold at the outset, huh?
He leaned against the back of the chair, head drooping in a somewhat sullen mood.
The leaders of the other powers sitting beside him had grown accustomed to seeing Tao Li like this. People of their Cultivation level had tasted every conceivable delicacy, so naturally, they were not hung up on a single meal, but if it was Tao Li, then it was quite normal.
Tao Li was somewhat of an oddball.
