"Oh? He's inviting me to dinner?" Kuang Zongfa said.
"Yes!" The Wharf Dispatcher responded cautiously, bowing deeply in respect.
Kuang Zongfa fell silent, his eyes flickering as he evidently contemplated the matter.
The Dispatcher dared not make a sound, standing quietly and waiting.
After a moment, Kuang Zongfa suddenly chuckled lightly.
"Interesting. I thought you'd leave after a few days, but now you've unexpectedly invited me to dinner. Well, let's see what you've got."
"Go back and tell him, I will visit tonight."
"Yes!"
The Dispatcher hurriedly responded and then turned to leave.
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Zhao Ya, a disciple of Wuyou Longevity Palace, inviting the highest authority of Wanchuan Pier for a banquet, was not something to be taken lightly.
That night, the entire Wansheng Restaurant was brightly lit, yet not a single guest was in sight. It turned out that the restaurant had closed its doors early in the afternoon, refusing further guests.
