A month later, a joyous banquet was being held in another garden on Water Element Peak.
This garden was clearly much larger than Cyan Cypress Garden. It also had a lake, which spanned over a dozen acres, and the banquet was set up right in its center.
Perhaps because Water Element Peak was home to so many Water Spirit Root Cultivators, its gardens abounded with lakes and ponds, the waters of its spiritual pools running pure and clear.
In the center of the lake stood three pavilions, connected by winding railings that encircled the water. Flower lanterns floated on the surface, their petals glowing with a soft, translucent light, creating an elegant scene.
It was an evening banquet, and the atmosphere was more relaxed than when Fang Qingyuan had previously visited Xu Taichu. This was because most of the guests were brilliant young talents in their twenties and thirties.
