The ten-day deadline had arrived, and not a single invited guest was absent. Evan Chu was thoroughly satisfied. When he first planned this banquet, all he wanted was to see just how high he, Evan Chu, now stood in this region.
But there was one thing he hadn’t expected: all this time, maybe he’d been underestimating himself?
Forget everything else—just this grand wedding for Nathan Yates, and already hundreds of powerhouses from various dynasties, clans, and sects had come to offer their congratulations. Each brought rare treasures as gifts, and the truly generous ones even gave supreme-grade Starstones as wedding presents.
By now, the Starstone gifts Evan Chu had received had already surpassed one hundred thousand supreme-grade Starstones!
That’s an absolutely terrifying number!
And that’s not even counting the smaller powers who weren’t on the official guest list—tons of minor factions, families, and gangs wanting to cozy up to the Dragon-Chen Legion also sent people with lavish gifts. Evan Chu, of course, wouldn’t turn away a friendly face; instead, he received them all with courtesy.
This time, Evan Chu and the Dragon-Chen Legion’s influence was truly put on full display.
And you couldn’t blame anyone for their thinking. In this round of dynasty wars, the Frostbane camp came out on top, and the one who made the biggest impact wasn’t anyone else—it was Evan Chu’s Dragon-Chen Legion.
The Dragon-Chen Legion fought the fiercest battles, took the greatest risks, and reaped the fattest rewards. They clashed with all sorts of powerful forces, and Evan Chu himself had even slain a Holy Emperor-level powerhouse in the Yellow-Blade Star-Region.
All these things had a decisive impact on the Dragon-Chen Legion’s future development.