Kapitel 840: When Troops Meet At A Narrow Path

At this moment, the atmosphere within the Celestial Hall was extremely suffocating.

Everyone was silent and no one mentioned what was said previously.

Hong Jiuchen looked really excited, a bright glow in his eyes. Tanjing smiled but didn't speak, his eyes filled with joy. Fuyue and the others were all drinking and had dark and sunken expressions.

Although it was a rare celestial brew, all of them drank in lots, not caring about the taste at all.

Only Zong Shou was calm, smiling as he sat below, drinking at his own pace.

They actually sat like that for one full day with no one speaking a single word.

The dancers below had already changed three different groups.

At this moment, the minds of the people within the hall weren't focused on this at all.

Zong Shou was silently calculating the time. A war of millions definitely wasn't easy and would often take days and months before an outcome was reached.