Ye Qingtang remained firmly seated and did not move an inch. The Branch Master of the Temple of Shadows took on the attack from the Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect.
"Who is this lowly human? You are not worthy to fight the Holy Lord of Shadows." The Branch Master laughed softly and eerily. He was soon embroiled in a fight with the Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect.
The others from the Yunying Sect also began to fight the Undead from the Temple of Shadows.
The entire birthday banquet dissolved into shouts and explosions, creating many strong aftershocks that smashed everything in the vicinity.
Ye Qingtang saw that the two sides were fighting intensely. She continued to smile slightly as she casually poured a cup of wine for herself and sipped it as if nothing had happened.
Many of the guests at the birthday banquet were shocked by the intensity of the battle.
