Wu Yun said, "Brother, don't worry. Go back and rest. Bai Yun will take me home."
Lin Dong said, "Xiao Yan will take me home too!"
The City Lord said, "You two brothers can really hold your liquor. We'll continue another day—I still have plenty of fine wine here!"
Wu Yun said, "Senior Sister, hurry and help Brother back to rest. He's drunk!"
Standing at the doorway and watching the three bid farewell, Ziyue's face darkened.
She was beginning to regret bringing Wu Yun and Lin Dong to her home as guests.
At the same time, she inwardly complained about her father. He truly was an "unfatherly father"!
By the time they left the City Lord's Mansion, it was already very late.
Wu Yun and Lin Dong were both drunkenly sprawled across Bai Yun and Xiao Yan's backs.
The white and red tigers helplessly carried their respective masters home at a slow pace.
The two of them had truly drunk too much this time.
The City Lord's enthusiasm had exceeded Wu Yun's expectations.
Not only had he treated them to fine wine and delicious food without putting on any airs, but he was also exceedingly forthright. When he asked Wu Yun about the details of killing Yue Shan, he became so excited that he insisted on toasting Wu Yun several times.
He had treated Wu Yun entirely as an equal.
After getting carried away with drink, he had even called Wu Yun and Lin Dong brothers.
When they had first arrived, Wu Yun had worried that the City Lord wanted to use this opportunity to become his father-in-law. But he had overthought it. The man simply wanted to be brothers with him.
That made Wu Yun feel a little ashamed.
The man treated him like a brother, yet he had