Previously, Fengling sent the invitation to all the spiritual masters.

Two or three people from each family came.

Some families sent relatively weak members, mostly younger members, while others sent more powerful spiritual masters.

Each family has its own considerations.

"Huh? Don't we need to look at the invitation?"

One of the spiritual masters asked an extra question.

When the spirit masters entered the barrier, the Dark Spirit Butler didn't even ask to see the invitation.

Laugh out loud:

"No need! You're a guest, so welcome to our young master's birthday party!"

The spiritual masters present were speechless; it seemed the invitation was just a way to rip them off.

So before the party even started, my mood was already sour.

It felt like finding a cockroach on the table before the food even arrived. Then, none of the other dishes tasted good anymore.

The young people in the queue were all very excited.

Today we can see many famous people.

For example, the head of the Ruo family, the holy maiden of the Ruo family, the young master of the Feng family, and the wind chime of the Feng family.

And in the capital city, there are many great demons!

They'll have enough to brag about for a year when they get back today.

"So many people have suddenly arrived?"

After Ruo Tinghan arrived, many people from various spiritual master families came.

Lei Yan quickly scanned the people present, trying to see if Chu Sheng was among them.

However, nothing was found.

"Could you be Lei Yan, the youngest princess of the Lei family?"

A male spirit master looked at Lei Yan with delight.

Lei Yan was brought back to her senses and looked at him with displeasure:

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"I'm a fan of yours! I never thought I'd actually meet you in person today!"

The male spiritualist's inner thoughts:

I'm blanching! Little loli YYDS!

Lei Yan opened her mouth upon hearing this, looking puzzled:

"My fans?"

Oh... I guess he's a fan who admires my crafting skills.

However, he didn't pay any attention to him; the fan wanted to add Lei Yan as a friend.

Lei Yan thought he wanted to ask about the creation of magical artifacts.

So she added him, and after adding him, she opened Chu Sheng's chat interface.

At her birthday party today, Fengling finally returned the phone to her.

When Lei Yan got her phone back and saw the messages Chu Sheng had sent, she was happy for a while.

However, Chu Sheng only posted for a few days, and then stopped posting!

Even today, it hasn't happened, and Lei Yan gets inexplicably angry just thinking about it.

Although she didn't know why, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Looking at the spirit masters in front of her, she snorted angrily and walked back.

Xiaoxiao: ? ? ?

"Lei Yan, where are you going? Aren't you waiting for someone?"

"I'm not waiting for that bastard!"

Lei Yan cursed and then entered the Feng family's otherworld.

After a while, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"Look at the sky!"

Everyone looked up and saw a person in the sky, with their hands behind their back, falling rapidly.

He had an expression on his face as if someone owed him money.

Everyone present recognized this person.

"It's the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Ling Shu Pavilion!"

"The Ling Shu Pavilion people have arrived! Is he alone!?"

"Isn't he enough on his own? He's the deputy head of the Ling Shu Pavilion!"

"I didn't expect the deputy head of the Ling Shu Pavilion to come in person... This is really giving us a lot of face."

"yes!"

Yan Dingyun actually thought the same thing: What am I, a dignified deputy pavilion master, doing here?

Isn't it enough to just send a few people to make a token gesture for this kind of thing?

Why...

As he fell, he saw a painter painting in the air.

He looked to be in his early twenties, and he was rapidly wielding his paintbrush.

He was completely absorbed in his own world and didn't notice Yan Dingyun approaching.

Yan Dingyun leaned over for a look and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This person looks very young, but his painting skills are superb!

Although it is a group portrait, every monster in the picture is lifelike.

Some of the monsters look terrifying, and his paintings of them are also chilling.

Yan Dingyun has met many artists. After all, with the current level of technology, it is impossible to photograph many things about the demon race. In order to record and publish some news about the demon race, sometimes special artists who can see the demon race are needed.

But the skill of this person's brushwork is far superior to that of the painters within the Ling Shu Pavilion.

"What...is your name? Which family are you from?"

Yan Dingyun suddenly spoke up and asked.

"Don't talk to me, can't you see I'm creating?"

Yan Dingyun raised an eyebrow and carefully observed the young man in front of him.

interesting...

Some people paint to make money, while others paint simply out of love for it.

The person in front of me is clearly the latter.

He wasn't angry; he just stood quietly beside him and watched.

Anyway, he didn't want to go into the other world and see Fengling's face.

He actually has a pretty good temper, but he always gets annoyed by the wind chimes.

His brushstrokes were swift, as if he were not thinking; the colors were applied naturally, creating a picture that seemed perfectly natural.

Even though Yan Dingyun didn't know much about painting, he still felt that this person was extraordinary.

"Oh! The Vice Pavilion Master is here too!"

A familiar voice rang out from the sky.

Someone looked up and stared intently:

"The Lei family patriarch has arrived!"

"What? The Lei family patriarch is here too!?"

Many more people looked up and saw the demon race.

[My goodness, is the Feng family really that powerful? It's one thing if Ruo Tinghan comes, but the Vice Pavilion Master of the Ling Shu Pavilion and the Head of the Lei Family are both here?]

The demons were greatly shocked!

They couldn't understand how the Feng family's current strength, which was clearly far less than it had been years ago, could be even more outrageous than it had been years ago.

Many years ago, the Feng family was influential in the demon realm, but now, not only the demon realm, but also the spirit master realm has to give them some respect!

The spiritual practitioners were also surprised by this, and some media people on the street directly raised their cameras and filmed the people in the sky.

Lei Jing brought Chu Sheng to Yan Dingyun's side.

Chu Sheng quickly bowed to Yan Dingyun:

"This junior greets the Vice Pavilion Master."

Yan Dingyun narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chu Sheng:

"You're Fengling's good brother, right?"

"yes."

He answered instinctively.

Lei Jing, however, was paying attention to the person drawing the painting, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"Young man, your brushwork is beyond your years! A fine painting!"

Unexpectedly, the man didn't even turn his head and said impatiently:

"I told you! Can you please stop talking to me now?! Aren't you annoying me?!"

Chu Sheng's eyes widened:

Good grief, can you at least turn around and see who this is before you speak?!

But Lei Jing's smile remained unchanged; he simply nodded.

So they stood beside the painter.

Chu Sheng, however, had no time to appreciate the painting.

His gaze remained fixed on the entrance, as if he couldn't wait to enter the other world and reunite with his good brother.