Everyone’s eyes were red-rimmed, and there was an endless amount of conversation.
Yun Longxiang clicked his tongue and said, "Brother Yang really is blessed with beauty, having so many close female friends!"
Zhao Hetu teased, "Only a man as commanding as Brother Yang could earn the admiration of so many beautiful companions!"
"Brother Zhao, you seem quite envious!"
Luo Xingchu laughed heartily, "But, you should save your envy; can’t you see Brother Yang’s only taking hits passively and doesn’t dare fight back!"
Wu Qiansheng laughed loudly, "Brother Yang is experiencing agony and bliss at the same time!"
"Hahaha..."
A group of carefree men laughed uproariously.
Tantai Puti snorted softly, "Men are all the same, always wanting to embrace from both sides!
Especially Yang Luo, the scoundrel, who feels no shame and even takes pride in it!"
Xia Ziyang giggled, "Sister Puti, don’t you like Brother Yang too? Isn’t it a bit harsh to talk about Brother Yang like that?"
Tantai Puti blushed and stiffened her neck, "Who said I like this big jerk? I don’t like him at all!"
"Really?"
Yi Xueying squinted her eyes, "Sister Puti, then why are you blushing?"
"I...I’m not!"
Tantai Puti quickly covered her face, too shy to face anyone.
Lu Xueqi just sighed lightly, feeling quite bitter inside.
Initially, she had a good impression of Yang Luo and always liked him.
But after seeing those close female friends around Yang Luo, she felt that she was simply not a match for him.
Maybe being friends with Yang Luo is more suitable than being a couple.
Yang Luo cupped his hands and said, "I beg you noble ladies, please spare me!"
Xiao Ziyun said exasperatedly, "Sisters, since this guy is begging for mercy, let’s let him off this time!"
"Okay, listen to Sister Ziyun!"
"If this guy dares to ignore us again, we’ll keep beating him up!"
"Exactly, make him cry for his parents!"
The women nodded repeatedly, forming a united front.
Yang Luo shook his head with a smile, then looked at everyone in the distance and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, take a good rest in the coming week!
A week later, we’ll hold a celebration banquet on Divine Emperor Island!"
"Great!"
"A celebration banquet sounds wonderful!"
"We won’t go home until we’re drunk!"
The crowd cheered and agreed to Yang Luo’s proposal.
Afterward, everyone came forward to greet Yang Luo and then dispersed.
Yang Luo led the elders who came from Jiuzhou Immortal Domain to the Holy Imperial Court and settled them on various small islands.
Fortunately, the main and surrounding islands of the Holy Imperial Court had plenty of houses, enough for everyone to stay.
By evening.
In the palace of the main island, on Divine Emperor Island.
In the dining room.
A long table was filled with a variety of delicious dishes and various fine wines.
Yang Luo and the family heads, sect masters, and elders of the various forces in the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain all took their seats.
The sect masters, elders, and ancestors of Earth’s Three Realms, as well as the leaders of the four divine guards, also attended.
Once everyone was seated, they introduced themselves to each other.
Jian Jingheng glanced at the dishes on the table and said with a smile, "So these are the cuisines from Earth; they look appetizing, with good color, aroma, and taste!"
Li Yaoshou picked up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and frowned, "What kind of wine is this? Tastes funny!"
"It’s quite peculiar."
Mo Daokun took a sip as well and said, "Having gotten used to the wine of the Immortal World, tasting the wine from Earth has a unique taste."
Yang Luo smiled and explained, "Uncle Li, Uncle Mo, this is a type of precious red wine from Earth called ’Romanee Conti’."
"Ro...Romanee what?"
Li Yaoshou was suddenly startled, "Is this wine so remarkable that it dares to use the word ’Emperor’ in its name?"
Mo Daokun also remarked, "Indeed, what audacity for a wine to use ’Emperor’ in its name!"