Another two days passed by in a flash. Today was the first day of the Royal Banquet event. At this moment, countless people had already gathered outside the palace, waiting to see the exciting competition.
"How's the preparation?" Inside the vast hall, Zhou Xianyang asked a male servant nearby.
The servant replied respectfully. "Everything is ready, Your Highness. We can start at any time."
Zhou Xianyang briefly swept his gaze over a vast arena at the center of the hall and various tables and chairs around the hall and nodded. "Good. You can tell them."
"Yes, Your Highness." The servant bowed deeply and went out.
Zhou Xianyang looked at a small book in his hand and skimmed through the name list on it. Since his Great Zhou Royal Clan was assigned by the Heavenhold Divine Academy to organize this event, he didn't want to see a tiny mistake happen here.
