บท 415: Sword Realm

The ball was continuing on as usual with such liveliness and vitality that anyone that had arrived later would never even consider that a bloody fight had taken place just a few moments ago which could have easily broken out into a full-on brawl.

Hao Xuan was sitting on the left side of the hall near a window with a lit cigarette in his hand, observing the bustling crowd since he had already accomplished his objective for coming over. Across from him was an infant chewing on a chicken bone, some times sucking on it trying to mimic his moves and demeanor.

The royal children, the geniuses from the clans and everyone in between, they were all dancing, drinking and chatting away like this was last time they would be able to do so and for some, it would be.

Guo Min was surrounded by similarly sized individuals, buff and muscular all over. They laughed loudly and slapped each other's backs with such force that it sent minor shockwaves to the immediate surroundings.