Time passed, and just as Cheng Dabao was complaining about how long Lu Yi was taking to arrange a small gathering, a voice sounded from outside. A moment later, Ning Xuan and Cheng Dabao once again saw the adjutant who had arranged their accommodations in the courtyard.
"Young Master Ning, Miss Cheng, I apologize for the inconvenience. The Commander is a bit occupied, so I am here to deliver the invitations." As the adjutant spoke apologetically, he presented the beautifully crafted invitations with both hands.
"A small gathering, and he's making it such a grand affair—why?" Cheng Dabao muttered softly as she received the invitation.
The adjutant immediately lowered his voice. "The Realm Lord learned about the Commander's plans for the gathering and decided to send his own people. I've heard that all the prodigies from the Chi Ming Dynasty will be attending!"
"Prodigies from the Chi Ming Dynasty are coming as well?" Ning Xuan was somewhat surprised.
