Dragonfolk Clan Ancient Town.
The Clan Leader's ennoblement ceremony ended quickly.
Next was the segment Ye Feng had been most looking forward to.
The feast begins!
When the first plate was brought to the table, the fragrant roasted wild boar immediately made Ye Feng's mouth water. He exchanged glances with a few children nearby and reached for the food at the same time.
"You won't be able to beat me!"
Ye Feng laughed heartily. With a pinch and a twist of his chopsticks, he tore off a large chunk of the aromatic pork and popped it into his mouth, savoring the blissful taste.
Ji Ziling didn't eat.
To put it accurately, she had no appetite.
She watched Ye Feng, who was back to her, competing with a few children for food and suddenly found him very adorable.
His handsome profile, even smeared with a bit of pork fat, could not hide his alluring charm.
"So it turns out that the Sect Leader is not a Divine Spirit but a cultivator mentioned in ancient texts."
