At the Chen Family's birthday banquet, table C-11.
Patriarch Chen Xing felt as if every day was a year, his heart filled with dread and unease.
Today's birthday banquet.
Table A-1 was completely empty, yet table C-11, tucked away in a corner, had become the main table of the entire banquet.
To be precise,
wherever Luo Tian sat was the center of the banquet.
The two most influential figures of the County City, the Prefect and Patriarch Qi, had both come for him.
Otherwise, the Chen Family's humble birthday banquet could never have attracted these two titans.
Luo Tian found the situation both strange and exasperating.
Patriarch Qi had sought him out for no other reason than to resolve the grudge between them.
But this Prefect, whom he had never met and had no connection with, had also taken the initiative to befriend him.
His fame from being in the top thirty of the Human List was probably not enough to warrant this.
As if sensing Luo Tian's doubts,
