The welcome banquet at Tianjiao City was, undoubtedly, a grand affair.
Li Muyang, the country bumpkin, attended such a high-profile banquet for the first time and vividly felt the disparities in life.
The supply of Spiritual Wine, worth a common man's annual consumption, was plentiful.
The dishes served by the maids, were each a delicacy from mountains and seas.
The value of this table of food, if converted to currency from his previous life on Earth, would be akin to drinking famous wines costing tens of thousands per bottle, with a table full of luxury ingredients like Australian lobster, Wagyu beef, bird's nests, and shark fins.
The taste might not be amazing, but the ingredients were definitely premium.
And this was just the side hall for welcoming the Inner Sect Disciples in white robes, Yu Chan couldn't even imagine how high the standard of the main hall where Yan Xiaoru and others dined was.
"Brother, they're so rich here..."
