On the next day outside the palace of the Kun Sword Sect, a string of firecrackers erupted, and one by one, handsome men and beautiful women came inside with all kinds of festive items. Then, they dispersed to both sides of the banquet hall and placed the items down. Some of these items were spiritual fruits, delicious dishes, and so on, which would all be used to entertain the guests.
The seven sect masters also arrived at noon, and Li Jiawei, who was dressed in red, personally came out to welcome them.
The sect master of the Kun Sword Sect had long black hair, but he looked like a young man. He had a sharp mouth and a ruthless gaze. It was obvious that he was not someone who could be easily dealt with. He smiled and said, "You old fellows are finally here!"
"Come, come on over and take your seats!"
"Today is my 8,000th birthday, and I'm one step closer to the Divine King realm!"