On Yuanling Mountain, a rather simple banquet was underway. Shen Wulei and Jiang Kui sat at the head of the table, while Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan accompanied a dozen or so fellow disciples.
Of the more than one hundred Qi Refining Cultivators Shen Wulei had brought this time, only a dozen or so belonged to the Beast Taming Sect. Among them, a mere two or three were Core Disciples.
Now that Fang Qingyuan and Zhang Yuan were Core Disciples, their status and seniority were respectable enough to command deference. These fellow Beast Taming Sect disciples were quite courteous to Fang Qingyuan.
At the banquet, the wine they drank was from Zhang Yuan's personal stock, and the food was made from the fine ingredients Fang Qingyuan had prepared for Jinbao.
Yuanling Mountain was in a remote location, so a simple reception was enough to fulfill their duties as hosts. Besides, no matter how hard Jiang Kui might try to curry favor with Shen Wulei, it would be a waste of effort.
