A gentle voice sounded.
Su Jingxing didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
The Heart Moon Fox King, Feng Xian.
Feng Xian, who was dressed like a handsome uncle, held his wine glass and slowly walked to Su Jingxing's side. He looked at the men and women dancing on the dance floor and chuckled. "Kong Xuan, you probably didn't expect this, right? The Heart Moon Foxes' banquet is almost the same as the human race's?"
"I really didn't expect this." Su Jingxing nodded but didn't respond to Feng Xian's question about being envious.
What was there to be envious about marrying a vixen half-devil?
However, Su Jingxing sensed a different aura fluctuation from the plump Han Chao.
Clearly, Han Chao's identity was not ordinary either. He was either a transcendent body or a bloodline martial artist.