Were we too late?
Ling Han's gaze swept across the place. There were at least over a hundred people here; furthermore, those were only the ones standing outside the pavilion—who knew how many more were inside.
Ling Han pulled a person away and asked, "Old chap, may I ask, what is going on here?"
Luck seemed to be on his side as he happened upon someone who liked to brag about his knowledge, and proceeded to explain to him right away in an endless torrent.
