Sect disciples were whispering and gossiping among themselves.
"Have you heard about what's happening to the Wen Sect?"
"Apparently a lot has changed especially to Sect Leader Wen!"
"Really? What's happening to them?"
"I heard that Sect Leader Wen is being nicer to them."
"Really? I heard he was acting really weird."
"Well no one can disagree that he is crazy so this may be nothing."
"Seriously, I heard that he burned the kitchen!"
"Really? I heard from a friend that he was actually seen holding up something from the roof and saying that that's Simba. Whoever's Simba is."
"He's being really crazy right now."
"I wonder what is happening to the Wen sect."
"I don't think they'll be here though."
"Well who knows. I just hope the Wen Sect wouldn't cause trouble."
"Their Sect Leader is crazy and arrogant."
"True that. He's always so full of himself."
"Pfft. As if being powerful would make him cooler."
"Hahaha, no one would ever like him."
They all head towards the dining area while still talking about the famous news this days. Not long after, other sects came and gathered, so on and so forth. Now the Jin Sect Leader, Jin Guangshan had made his way to the throne holding his wife, Madam Jin. He stood with a cup in hand and a smile on his face.
"Fellow esteemed cultivators and friends. I thank you for attending this banquet with us. I only have a few opening words and our conference may begin tomorrow then. And so let the ban-"
"Hold on."
All the Cultivators turned their head to the entrance.
"What the hell is he doing here...?"
By the doorway, the colors of red and white shined. Stood in the middle was none other than a hot bitch. Wen Ruohan. In his arms were a child and besides him was a surprisingly (not really) well behaved Wen Xu.
"S-Sect Leader Wen!"
Jin Guangshan stuttered.
"I didn't e-expect thee to attend the banquet!"
"Hah! Hahaha... I'm bored."
Wen Ruohan stuck his tongue out, he wasn't entertained at all :b.
"I-I see... Well come in! Sit down. We've reserved a seat for you and your son."
"What son?"
Wen Xu looked at his father, betrayed.
"Father-"
"WAH! WHY ARE YOU HERE?!"
Wen Ruohan jumped out of skin.
"Mother... He was here all the time."
Wei Ying looked at him unamused.
"Ah, hahaha. Ying-ah, How come I didn't notice."
"Do you even remember your sons' names?"
"Of course I do! It's uh... Uh- uhm..."
Wei Ying faced Wen Xu.
"Xu-gege... Mother is hopeless."
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