Before long, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan returned to the hostel only to find that the zest of the banquet had fizzled out. With Fung Wuji turned into a "pig-head," he naturally had no interest in flirting with women anymore.
Xiahou Lie had been hit with a palm strike from Wei Wuyan and had already returned to his room to heal his wounds. The entire banquet, lacking such influential figures, had naturally become strikingly quiet.
The return of Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan, however, caught the attention of many. What had that mysterious Human Emperor, who summoned Ling Feng outside, said to him?
"Brother Ling, come with me!"
Wen Tingguang intercepted Ling Feng halfway and directly pulled him into a secluded Quiet Room behind the main hall.
Inside the Quiet Room, Yue Tengfeng seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Young man, who is that Human Emperor elder, and how do you know him?" Wen Tingguang asked urgently.
