Shisan would glance at Noah from time to time, curious about his identity. It wasn't just her; the two young men sitting opposite them were the same.
"Do people in the other sects of the empire also eat like this?" Shisan finally broke the silence, looking at the huge table with a frown.
"Not really." Wuhan was surprised by her question at first, but then he replied with a smile. "But we are not like any other sect, are we? I treat this sect and the people in it like family."
"This is why I want us to eat like this occasionally. Besides that, there are separate eating arrangements in your own rooms." Hearing Wuhan's heartfelt words, even Shisan was moved a little, let alone Yuan Ming and Tian Heng.
"You fell for that?" Their attention was caught by an amused sound coming from the side. They all turned their heads towards Noah, who was sitting beside Wuhan. Seeing the smirk on his face, they felt something else was going on as well.