Ye Wudao entered the Tianji Pavilion, his face altered into a cold and stern expression, making him look around thirty years old.
The Tianji Pavilion's land area wasn't large, merely a few hundred square meters, consisting of two floors. Over twenty True Pill stage cultivators occupied the first floor, varying in height and physique, holding wine cups and chatting cheerfully. Most of them were boasting, their faces red with excitement!
The second floor, however, housed private seating, occupied solely by Transformation Spirit stage cultivators!
Ye Wudao's entry did not draw much attention; he casually found a seat by the window on the first floor.
A waiter approached him, smiling as he asked, "Senior, you look unfamiliar. Is this your first time at the Tianji Pavilion?"
"Correct." Ye Wudao nodded.
"Here's the menu. What would you like to drink?" The waiter picked up a menu and handed it to Ye Wudao.
