After dinner, with his belly bulging, Pei Yan picked up the juice on the table and began to drink. While drinking, he asked Gu Shenghui, who was sitting opposite him, "Has anything unexpected happened these days?"
"It's been very calm, none of the parties have had much reaction, and neither the Magic Realm nor the Blood Fiends have had any friction with us." Gu Shenghui knew what Pei Yan was worried about and explained, "But our victory in this competition, besides drawing the attention of top forces from various planes, has also caused a bit of unease."
"Unease? Do you mean the Magic Realm?" Pei Yan threw the empty juice box into the trash can, then took a cigarette from the pack and casually asked.
"No, it's all the forces," Ye Ruozai interjected.
"All the forces? We haven't become enemies with the other three forces, what's the unease about?" Pei Yan was puzzled by this and stopped his hand with the lighter halfway in the air.
