Long Xinyue had never expected Wang Xiaofeng to make such an arrangement. She bowed slightly to him and said, "Thank you for your promotion, Palace Master. I will not let you down."
"Well, don't talk about the public affairs! Since this matter has been settled, let's invite all the disciples to attend my inauguration banquet tonight! All the disciples present will be informed of this matter and ask them to attend at night. Of course, except for the disciples who go down the mountain for official business, if there is nothing else, just go back to your post." When Wang Xiaofeng said this, he stood up, and his eyes drifted to the white eagle. He even drank half of his half jar of wine, and belched on the side, rubbing his stomach with his wings and lying on the ground comfortably.
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