The doors of the banquet hall were wide open for the coming guests to enter into an ambiance of celebration and blissfulness as entered the banquet specially prepared by Li Junwei in celebration of his wife and son returning home safely as well as the ending of the bitter war that had eclipsed the bright sun over the skies of Southeast Tianze.
The two large doors with powerful sculptures of dragons and unicorns etched into them stood sturdy as the lights spread outward from the doors as if tempting the passerby to enter and enjoy the festivities within.
As the stream of guests continuously entered the hall, Shijie with his entourage appeared in the hallway.
Flickering his violet silk robes in prestige and grace, he walked up to the doors and entered confidently.
