After registration was complete, the four of them went to the Submerging Dragon Restaurant and ordered a table full of fine wine and delicacies.
Silver Flood Dragon raised his wine bowl and toasted Wang Daoyuan.
"Congratulations to Brother Golden Scale on becoming a centurion of the Snow Dragon Army. From now on, the three of us brothers will have to rely on your care."
Wang Daoyuan also raised his bowl. "We're brothers of the same family. Why say such things?
"If Big Brother Silver Flood Dragon hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have joined the Snow Dragon Army. This bowl of wine should be my toast to you."
With that, the two drained their bowls in one gulp.
Afterward, Golden Horn and Xiong Shan also raised their wine bowls to toast Wang Daoyuan.
After all, neither of them possessed Dragon Bloodline. Once they joined the Snow Dragon Army, they would most likely be ordinary soldiers.
Although their cultivation was sufficient for them to serve as squad leaders, those positions were given priority to half-demons with dragon blood.
Even if they were lucky enough to obtain such a post, their superiors would not think highly of them. Whenever danger arose, they would certainly be sent to their deaths.
Now that Wang Daoyuan, a centurion, could serve as their backer, their lives were much safer.
Wang Daoyuan also raised his bowl and drank with the two of them.
After that, no one bothered over who was toasting whom. They simply drank themselves senseless.
Only after all four had become somewhat muddleheaded from drinking did they support one another back to their small courtyard.
Naturally, Wang Daoyuan was only pretending to be drunk.
Ever since he had refined the Five Elements Spirit Fire, so long as something did not transcend the Five Elements, even