The Zuixian Building set up on the Pavilion was a sight to behold in the middle of Xingzi Lake.
To the left of the massive hull, numerous luxurious small boats were docked.
However, the other side was completely empty.
On the right side of the hull, there was only one intricately designed staircase, embedded onto the hull cleverly so as not to affect it.
Reserved exclusively for distinguished guests traveling the ancient Star River path.
At this moment, another multicolored firework splendidly burst in the night sky above Xingzi Town.
It was a quarter past the hour of the Pig.
As the night deepened, Xingzi Town and Xingzi Lake grew increasingly bustling.
It seemed that all expected guests had already arrived tonight.
At this time, Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er, and Li Bai were ascending the steps to the Zuixian Building.
