C2670 After the Curtain Falls.

The Swordcrane Immortal's three hundredth birthday banquet had ended in a strange manner.

The grand feast had come to an end.

This grand feast was like a huge chessboard, and everyone was placing their pieces on it.

The clouds were ruffled, and all sorts of schemes and plots were being played.

All sorts of methods were being used, and the battle of wits and courage was being fought