Wang Xian looked ahead. At this moment, in front of the Black Lotus Lake, a group of young men and women were scattered around.
Exquisite tables and chairs were placed there. There were also some black pets running around.
“Looks like there will be quite a number of people coming today!”
Wang Xian looked at the huge venue. There were already hundreds of young men and women gathered there and conversing.
Ling Jian ‘er and the rest were surrounded by a group of people.
One by one, the young men and women were chatting with the young men and women from the Bingxin Empire with some compliments.
Many young men and women were dressed in the attire of their families, empires, and sects. Most of them were the core heaven’s favorites from second-rate forces.
The Bingxin Empire was the only one from a first-rate force.
“You’re here a little early!”
Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and walked forward.
