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It was noon, at the doorway of the Dragon Sect.
There's a saying that destroying a stage is easier than setting one up; the stage and commentator's platform that had just been standing there had already been dismantled without a trace.
At this time, in the main courtyard of the doorway as well as the rooms surrounding the courtyard, tables and chairs had been set up; the bowls, dishes, wine utensils, and some cold dishes and snacks had also been brought to the table one after another.
Clearly, this was the part the bandits enjoyed most—being treated to a meal.
The "post-competition feast," after all, was one of Brother Sun and his companions' favorite parts, especially since they didn't have to pay for it themselves.
Because the preparation stage was very thorough, when the time came, the "staff" were all very reliable—who was doing what and when was meticulously planned.
