"Don't you want to go over there and have a bite?"
As soon as his confidant spoke, Fu Yong's Adam's apple bobbed and he swallowed hard.
How could he not want to go over there and have a bite? He wanted it desperately! But he and the Third Elder had a grudge; wouldn't showing up uninvited be even more humiliating? His original intention was to make fun of the Third Elder and embarrass him!
"Sect Leader, the feast at their table is absolutely incredible. Sitting down with them wouldn't be a loss of face," his confidant, who clearly understood Fu Yong's thoughts, said. "Besides, if you eat all their good food, won't that sicken them even more? They deliberately put all that out just to show off..."
Fu Yong's brow furrowed in thought for a few seconds before relaxing. He opened his mouth and said, "You're right!"
After that, Fu Yong straightened his clothes and strode toward the banquet hall with his confidant.
