The Chen Family, at the banquet.
Over a hundred attendants carried trays, weaving through the banquet hall filled with numerous guests. Yet, at the table in the center, sat the core members of the Chen Family.
Today was the happiest day the Chen Family had experienced in many years.
Chen Yi's third son, Chen Qiu, had returned home.
"..."
In the corner of the banquet hall.
Having just accepted the reality, Fat Long looked at the grand scene before him, feeling overwhelmed as he processed everything he had seen and heard. Sitting in the most central area of the banquet was Brother Qiu, who suddenly seemed incredibly distant.
He had always believed that Brother Qiu was self-made.
How could it be that now, Brother Qiu was revealed to be the biggest heir of the family? The family's background was quite astonishing. The Immortal World he had crossed into was just a small world among countless others attached to the Main World, where the Chen Family was the absolute ruler.
