Emperor Chu District. The skies had already darkened, and atop the Azure Dragon Jadeite Seat, Chu Tianjiao glanced at the darkening skies as he stated, “It’s getting late, let’s stop here for today. I believed that the competition tomorrow will be even more fascinating.”
As he spoke, Chu Tianjiao stood up. Although he wasn’t that old, he had a sense of maturity that far exceeded his age.
Those of the Royal Clan grew up surrounded by political games of schemings and intrigue. They would naturally be more mature when compared to their peers.
As the voice of Chu Tianjiao faded, the rest of the invited guests all stood up and raised their cups in honor of Chu Tianjiao, respectfully drinking a toast to him. After which, Chu Tianjiao departed, smiling in response to the farewells of the surrounding spectators.