Diwu Yuntian's usual clichés were finally over, and an old man dressed in Radiant Armor walked up from the side.
The old man wore a red Radiant Armor, looking extremely festive, with silver-white hair and a beard like a thousand-year-old pine, full of vitality.
Standing tall without any slouch, he strode to Diwu Yuntian's side, without reaching for the microphone, and brightly laughed, "Thank you all for coming to celebrate this old man's birthday, there's no need for extra formalities!"
"Everyone's quite busy, so let's get straight to the point."
Upon hearing the old man's words, someone in the audience laughed, "Old man, today is your big birthday, isn't the celebration the main theme?"
The old man waved his hand, "The birthday celebration must go on, but I have things to say. I've gathered you here not only for the birthday but for two other announcements!"
