This woman, the most beautiful woman in heaven, has lived up to her reputation.

A dress of blue silk and satin depicts blooming begonias in spring. Three thousand green silk hairs are held up high, and a deer hairpin is held up high. Silk jade drops make a gentle sound next to the ear.

Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, a hint of drunkenness was lighter than her pink cheeks, and she looked at Chu Hao with indifference.

Each of these men and women has a different identity. They are all members of the Immortal Clan, the Fu Clan, and the Qinglong Tribe of Heaven.

They got together and were about to enter the manor together when they saw this scene.

Chu Hao's words made everyone angry.

No matter how untouchable you are, you can achieve great things without working hard.

How can their powerful clan be like that?

It simply discredits their clan of gods.

The guard captain was startled and said: "Sir, then, that invitation letter!"

Gu Muhan said coldly: "I relegated the manor to the Immortal clan, and I proposed this grand event. I will let you go if I say so."

"Today! Anyone can participate in this feast, I, Gu Muhan, said so."

Everyone cheered.
Chapter completed!