About half an hour had passed when Sun Lin saw that most of the guests had arrived and turned to enter the restaurant. The cultivators thronged around him, a grand and imposing sight that left no doubt about Sun Lin's leadership presence.
In the courtyard of the Saint Dragon Restaurant, more than twenty tables were set up with geniuses huddling together at each, and there were also many cultivators of lesser fame and status standing around. They were not irritated by the lack of seats; instead, they were excited.
It was rare to see so many renowned geniuses gathered in one place.
Zhu Yanqing sat quietly in a corner, her tablemates all female cultivators chattering away about Sun Lin, Jin Wuhui, Yang Shiqi, Qi Xie, and other unparalleled geniuses. Zhu Yanqing did not join in their topic, content to sip her tea on her own.
"Hey, you're Jin Wuhui, right? Wanna fight tonight?"
