Seeing this, the others promptly raised their cups in return, toasting, "We honor Hell's Lord, celebrating his glorious ascension."
After witnessing him tilt his head back and down the wine in one gulp, they too drained their cups.
Celestial attendants flitted among the guests, serving course after course of exquisitely prepared dishes onto the long tables before them. As they listened to the conversation between Hell's Lord and the Phoenix Empress seated at the head of the table, sipping their wine, the initially stiff atmosphere gradually loosened.
"Gentlemen, there's no need for such formality. Today, here, you are free to eat, drink, and converse without restraint."
Feng Jiu spoke, clapping her hands. Immediately, celestial maidens glided in on clouds, spinning to land in the open space ahead and begin a dance. A wave of clear, joyful music filled the air. At that moment, the guests exchanged glances, raised their cups, and began chatting with those beside them.
