325 The Empire's Banquet 3

There were some huge squares outside the castle. At this moment, many long tables were set up in the squares. Waiters were serving food and drinks, as well as empty bowls and chopsticks.

Li Qinghe's gaze swept across the room. "We're in the innermost castle," she said with a smile. we're in the castle.

Lu Yuan nodded and passed through.

People of different status would attend different dance parties.

The further in they went, the higher their status was.

With the Li family's status, Li Qinghe naturally attended the ball in the innermost square of the main castle.

When the two of them passed by, some of the guests who were having an exchange in the square looked over at them. To be precise, Li Qinghe revealed a fawning smile at the two of them.

Li Qinghe only nodded and walked over.

After they left, the group continued to chat.

A young man saw his father smiling humbly at a fairy-like woman and a young man who looked about the same age as him. He frowned slightly, and a touch of jealousy emerged in his heart.

Of course, he was jealous of the young man who was being held by the fairy. He looked at his father curiously and asked,

"Father, who were those two people just now? Their attitude were too cold."

The young man's father was a wealthy-looking middle-aged man in a suit. He sighed and smiled.

"That young lady is the most favored member of the younger generation in the Dark Shadow battle emperor's family. Her status is not something that we can reach. If she really looks at us more, we might be able to facilitate a few more collaborations at this banquet."

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Battle emperor… That young lady is actually a descendant of the battle emperor?"

To most people, not just ordinary people, but even some people with status, battle emperors were legendary existences. They were like the guardians of an empire.

Who would've thought that the lady who was as noble as a fairy was actually a descendant of a battle emperor?

He was even more envious of that young man.

"That, that young man? Father, do you know?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then shook his head. "I'm not sure about him, but to be Miss Li's male companion, he's definitely no ordinary person. If you can get to know him, it will be of great benefit to our family."

Hearing this, the young man clenched his fists in displeasure.

At this moment, a soldierly middle-aged man walked over with a young man.

Seeing the stout middle-aged man, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're early, Mr. Warrick."

Hearing this, the stout middle-aged man and the teenager both turned to look.

After seeing the middle-aged man, the wealthy-looking middle-aged man smiled.

"Mr. Yang, long time no see."

"Uncle Yang, brother Yang Ping," the young man greeted.

Yang Ping saw the young man and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Long time no see, Bill. How was he doing at the Imperial Genetic Warrior Academy? Are you doing well?"

Bill raised his head slightly and said with some confidence,

"I'm already at the intermediate level of the first stage, brother Yang Ping."

Ping Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded. "Not bad, good luck!"

"What about you, brother Yang Ping?"

"Me? I'm barely at level two, and it just so happens to have a decent commander-class gene."

"What? Brother Yang Ping, why are you so fast? And you even have a commander-tier gene inscribed?"

Bill's eyes widened in shock.

Even Warrick, who was standing beside Yang Ping, was staring at him with wide eyes.

He turned to look at Yang Qian, his eyes filled with envy. "Mr. Yang, your Yang family has a dragon."

The corners of Yang Ping's mouth curled up, revealing a smile. "I guess I'm lucky. Of course, I'm also more hardworking."

This was what Yang Ping had learned from Lu Yuan. No matter what, it would be over as long as he worked hard.

As for his cultivation, he had made a breakthrough after buying the optimized spirit force gene fluid from Lu Yuan. The commander gene was also bought by Lu Yuan at a discounted price. He only charged him 10000 academic credits, which was already considered very cheap.

As for engraving a commander-tier gene, Yang Ping had not been too confident.

Although his first gene was elite and his second gene was boss, he still needed a certain amount of luck to engrave the third gene into a commander gene.

Fortunately, he had shamelessly asked Lu Yuan for a full set of commander Geno weapons.

After the blessing, he finally finished the recording.

Of course, he would not say such an embarrassing thing here.

Now, he just wanted to enjoy the worship. It was the result of his own hard work anyway.