"Jiannan Road, Chen Yuan, brings a head as a gift!"
Outside the crimson gate, a voice, slightly trembling as if mustering all its strength, lost its original form and permeated through several layers of red gates, stretched along the central hall line, through the front hall, the square, the inner courtyard grand hall, wandering over the Prince Mansion.
Along the lengthy corridor leading to the inner courtyard's main hall, a long table filled with banquet delicacies extended from the hall to outside, guests flowing abundantly, the scene grand and glorious.
At this moment, the sounds of ceremonial music resonated, gongs and drums clamored, congratulatory voices filled the air, and the Beiliang King's Banner flapped in the wind.
