The food on the island was mostly seafood, so to accommodate Marquis Xuanping’s tastes, Chang Kun had specially invited a chef from outside the island to prepare a few small side dishes.

Marquis Xuanping wasn’t a picky eater. In times of war, he had eaten horse carcasses and gnawed on grass roots. As long as the food was hot, he was satisfied.

Chang Kun chuckled and said, “By the way, Hero Xiao, we’re holding a martial arts tournament here on the island in a few days. Would you like to stay and watch?”

Marquis Xuanping smiled and said, “I’d actually love to stay, but there’s an urgent matter waiting for me at home. I need to return as soon as possible.”