Cloud Mist Mountain.
Mid-mountain, Villa No. 46 was brightly lit. The usually quiet Yang Family was bustling with activity, with ten tables set in a hundred-square-foot dining hall, all occupied.
Maids constantly brought dishes to the tables, and besides various gourmet delicacies, there were high-end demon beast meats containing abundant Qi and blood, as well as some valuable spirit fruits.
As the dishes were served, the maids couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and envy.
These prestigious families really don't consider money as money.
This table of delicacies was said by the chef to be worth at least tens of millions.
Five tables, fifty million, a sum enough to buy a commercial residence in Shangjing, a fortune that ordinary people could never earn in a lifetime, yet it was merely the expense of a gathering for the Yang Family.
And this showcased the foundation of the Glory Race, and the wealth of the Yang Race.
