The welcome feast prepared by the Gugu Tribe was held in a building with open ventilation on all sides—a hall?... pavilion?
Mu Qingge was momentarily puzzled when she first saw this structure. For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was a pavilion or a palace.
Built on a stone-stacked foundation, the wooden framework of the house was imposing, yet without walls. Instead, mats woven from a special kind of hemp were hung halfway, partially obscuring the view.
Inside, tables for the feast were already neatly arranged. Each long table could seat two people. On both the left and right sides were six long tables each, and at the front main seat was a table reserved for the Clan Leader of the Gugu Tribe.
The table was laden with fresh Spirit Fruits, looking quite enticing. Set beside the fruit plates were wine pots and cups, prepared thoughtfully.
When the Divine Clan arrived, quite a few people were already seated here.
