The gentleness with a slight smile made his handsome face like the sun even more like a layer of gold, making him gentle and gentle.
Emperor Mu sat high on the imperial throne, his fingers slowly tapping the white jade armrest.
Hearing this, he raised the wine glass in his hand towards the Star Territory Emperor and said slowly: "Star Territory Continent regards etiquette as the most important thing, the Emperor does not need to be humble."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Yunao, the Emperor of Heaven, who was sitting on the other side of Emperor Mu, smiled slightly and said, "Do I need to humble myself a little bit?"
As soon as he said this, both Mu Huang and Qian Yeli burst into laughter.[
While reaching out, the three of them gently clinked a glass.
If Nanyuan is proud of its toughness, then Star Territory Continent values etiquette. Etiquette comes first in everything, and it seems to be a country of etiquette.
Of course, when etiquette doesn't make sense, it's time to raise your fists.
As for the sky, it goes without saying that it is between the Star Territory and the Southern Territory. The folk customs are tough but not tough, and gentle but not gentle, so they don't have much of a characteristic.
However, moderation can be regarded as a characteristic.
The three emperors were sitting at the top, chatting and laughing calmly. They didn't seem to have any resentment at all. Instead, they seemed like friends who fell in love with each other at first sight.
The people of Nanyuan who were watching not far away were secretly amazed.
But only the three emperors and the senior officials of Nanyuan know whether they really hit it off.
The autumn wind blew by, bringing with it a bit of shiver.
"Bang..." While the three emperors were talking, a clear bell rang, and the already silent scene suddenly became even quieter.
In an arena with more than 300,000 people, you could almost hear a pin drop.
Only Nanyuan people with strong self-discipline can do it.
"The time has come, the exchange meeting begins now." The rough sound of praise floated up and resounded in every corner of the arena.
As soon as the praise came out, the master of ceremonies didn't even wait for him to come on stage.
The woman in a lavender dress on the throne suddenly jumped into the air and landed lightly on the huge high platform in the arena.
The purple color is beautiful, the dress is flying, and the shawl inlaid with white fox fur is fluttering in the wind, making this already tall and beautiful woman even more beautiful.