Chapter 383: Your Turn to Perform

Inside the Night Fragrance Palace, the place looked as grand as an imperial court. The moment Nash Johnston stepped in, he spotted a vast hall already packed with Jesburgh's richest power players. They clustered in groups, swirling drinks and trading laughter like they owned the night. Mixed among them were figures who didn't belong in a normal banquet at all. Their presence was quiet, but the pressure rolling off them was sharp, feral. Martial artists. A lot of them. "This banquet isn't as simple...