It was the day before the President’s birthday banquet, and the upper class of the imperial city suddenly became lively.
However, the Sect Master of the Plague Imperial Palace was a Sage after all and had been respected for thousands of years. Even though he was filled with fear, he could still barely maintain his composure and size up his surroundings from the corner of his eye.
Then, he was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to Star God Chongyang beside him. “Star Venerable, so you’re here too.”
The Sect Master of the Plague Imperial Palace knew the Chongyang Star God.
In his heart, this Peak Sixth Realm existence was one of the strongest experts in the myriad worlds and starry sky, standing above all Sages.
No matter how powerful this young man who had captured him was, he should be at most on par with the Chongyang Star God.
As long as the Chongyang Star God could speak up for him, he should be fine.
However, just as the Sect Master of the Plague Imperial Palace wanted to continue getting close to the Chongyang Star God, the ancient Star God hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Sage Zhu, with Exalted Immortal around, there’s no need to bow a Little God like to me.”
The Sect Master of the Plague Imperial Palace was called Zhu Changsheng. When he heard the words of the Chongyang Star God, he was stunned on the spot. He turned to look at Cui Heng in shock and confusion, his face filled with disbelief.
Exalted Immortal?
Little God?
Am I crazy? I actually heard this Peak Sixth Realm Chongyang Star God call himself a Little God?!
Could it be that this young man who had captured him was a powerful existence who had stepped into the Requesting Realm?!
However, even if he was only a relatively powerful Sage King, there was no difference in realm. Why was the Chongyang Star God so humble?
Or was this… an existence at the Seventh Realm of the Immortal World?
How was this possible? Ever since the collapse of the Heavens, there were still Creators who had stepped into the Seventh Realm of the Immortal World?!
This was too ridiculous!
The venue of the banquet was not at the presidential residence where the office was. Instead, it was set at the Fu family’s main residence. Lin Wanwan had long guessed that the security today would be very tight. However, when she really saw it, she was still speechless.
One after another, police lines, sentry posts, and all kinds of high-tech equipment… the area near the Fu family’s main residence was guarded like a watertight iron bucket. Even if a fly flew in.., it couldn’t escape control.
Because of the relationship between Lu Zhanbei and the president, a lot of procedures were saved.
When the car stopped at the gate of the manor, it was already half an hour later.
A waiter in uniform opened the car door for them and led the way eagerly.
At this time, the banquet hall was already a harmonious scene.