That night, the entire Myriad Phenomena Realm blazed with lights. Heavenly Evolution Immortal Palace was festooned with decorations as a grand victory banquet began.
At the banquet, Lin Bingchun impatiently unsealed a jar of immortal brew, and its rich aroma immediately spread through the air.
He tipped back his head and gulped down a mouthful, then wiped his mouth boldly. "Good wine!"
Not to be outdone, Mo Wentian took a jar and raised it to drink. The liquor dripped down his beard, yet he paid it no mind. "Refreshing!"
Ye Wuchen shook his head with a light laugh, elegantly filled a cup, and savored it slowly. "This wine is mellow and lingering, with tremendous aftereffects. Everyone, do not drink too greedily and let it ruin your business."
"Hahaha! Brother Ye is still as cautious as ever!" Hugging the wine jar, Lin Bingchun poured drinks for everyone one by one. "Come, come! Tonight, we do not leave until we are drunk!"
Holding his cup, Mo Wentian looked disdainful. "You old bastard, can you even hold your liquor? Do not collapse after three cups again like last time!"
"Bullshit! I am a Daluo Golden Immortal now. I could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!" Lin Bingchun thumped his chest in assurance.
And yet...
After three cups went down, Lin Bingchun's tongue began to tangle. "Old... Old Mo! My daughter... hic... my daughter is the Realm Lord's Personal Disciple! She is far better than that roundabout disciple of yours!"
Mo Wentian's face was also flushed red from drink. "Bull... bullshit! My disciple is called innovative! Innovative! Do you understand?"
The two bickered back and forth without end.
Seated in the seat of honor, Chen Ze watched everyone raise cups and exchange drinks, the corners of his lips unconsciously lifting.
Though he had