At the banquet, cups and lights intertwined.

Tianyou and the city lord Luo Chengju were sitting at the head of the high hall, sometimes talking to each other, sometimes nodding and smiling, sometimes drinking at each other. It was as if the embarrassment just now no longer existed.

Fan Ruoyu was nestled in Ya's arms, sitting on the left side of the first place. She sent out her mental power, and she saw much more than just appearances. Her fingers unconsciously touched Xiao Bai on her wrist, and said to Ya, "Where's Feng Luo?"

"Go and do what he should do!" Ya elegantly picked up the glass of wine in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly.

After hearing this, Fan Ruoyu stopped asking, and instead focused his gaze on Luo Cheng's face.[

He has delicate eyebrows and a very white complexion, as if his blood has been drained out of him.

Luo Cheng seemed to be aware of Fan Ruoyu's gaze. He turned his head slightly and looked into a pair of black eyes, which were so clear that they were not stained by any filth in the world, making people feel ashamed of themselves.

Luo Cheng struggled with that feeling, and dense beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. The wine glass on the table was knocked down suddenly. At the same time, Fan Ruoyu looked away and said coldly: "Chengdu Luo doesn't want to drink my toast, so why pretend to knock it over?"

"It looks like a wine glass." Fan Ruoyu held the glass in his hand and looked at Luo Cheng with a half-smile, "What a shame for this good wine!"

Luo Cheng's face stiffened for a moment. Tianyou, who was sitting next to him, looked at Fan Ruoyu and his heart trembled twice. The half-smiling expression made Tianyou's eyebrows tremble again.

It's not that he hasn't thought about killing Luocheng, but now is not the time. He hasn't found a way to enter the watchtower, so he can't do it yet. For this reason, he just keeps Luo Xin in prison.

"Ahem..." Tianyou cleared his throat, and the banquet suddenly became quiet.

Fan Ruoyu nestled in Ya's arms like a boneless person, not even bothering to move. He looked at the faces at the banquet that looked as smiling as chrysanthemums, and with a slight movement of his eyes, he saw that her place was filled with gifts from them.

, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he moved twice in Zai Ya's arms, found a better position, and pursed his lower lips.

Waiting for God’s next words.

"Everyone gathers together, I think everyone already knows it!" Tianyou looked at the people in the seats below. They are all the most powerful people in Bihai City.

After a pause, "We in the corner of the sky have welcomed a demigod who can be next to God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the banquet was shocked, with excitement on their faces. Their expressions were different, but the only thing they had in common was hope.

Yes, hope, Fan Ruoyu saw it right, it was all hope. Fan Ruoyu had met some of those people on the first floor of Hongyun Restaurant, but had never talked to them. Some of them were faces he had never seen before in his memory.

Luo Cheng, who was sitting in the seat, was also shocked after hearing Tianyou's words. He looked at Xiang Ya and Fan Ruoyu in disbelief, his heart trembling, how could it be? How could he be a demigod?

God? In the God Continent, it is very difficult for them to break through after they break through the realm of returning to nature. Demigods do not even dare to think about it. In fact, between ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later, they have forgotten that there will be people in this world.

A god-level strongman appears.

Fan Ruoyu was distracted at the moment and was not paying attention to the people at the banquet.
Chapter completed!