A roomy courtyard was where Shang Yan Fei set up the clan banquet.
It was an outdoor feast, because within the mountain, there was no need to worry about storm or rain.
The courtyard was neither luxurious nor elegant, it was even rather old.
There were a dozen or so tables arranged in a circle in the courtyard, which was already looking crowded from that.
There were some fruits and snacks arranged on the tables and also labels indicating which seat belonged to who.
Three seats were already occupied.
"Big brother, do you know why lord father called us this time?" Shang Chao Feng asked vaguely while popping a red fruit into his mouth.
The eldest Shang Qiu Niu was sitting upright, his eyes closed as he rested. Hearing the question, he opened his eyes by a sliver and spoke in a deep voice: "Lord father has recently come out of closed cultivation, he is holding this clan banquet because he misses us, what's so strange about it?"
