Zhang Tie woke from his drunken stupor the next morning.
After waking, Zhang Tie found himself lying in bed in a luxurious bedroom spanning over a hundred square meters. Only then did he remember that he was still aboard Prince of Guangnan's Mansion's airship.
Yesterday had been the most Zhang Tie had ever drunk in his life. From beginning to end, he had no idea how much he had consumed. He only remembered the heated atmosphere as he competed in drinking with the knights of Prince of Guangnan's Mansion. After drinking five of them under the table, his own mind had grown muddled, and Bai Suxian had sent him here afterward.
After waking, Zhang Tie checked his body and found nothing wrong. His mind was exceptionally clear as well, which put him at ease, though he was secretly astonished at just how well he could hold his liquor.
Though drinking could ruin matters, to be honest, after that unrestrained bout of heavy drinking last night, Zhang Tie woke to find his whole body relaxed. The trace of fatigue that had built up over the past few days, along with all that damned, messy nonsense, seemed to have vanished without a trace. Still, he would have to be more careful in the future and avoid drinking too much. If he truly drank himself unconscious, it might indeed lead to trouble. People said one would feel awful after sobering up, but he did not seem to feel that way. He did not know whether it was because Prince of Guangnan's Mansion's wine was good, because he was a knight, or because of his Intermediate Recovery Body...
With these thoughts on his mind, Zhang Tie got up, washed and groomed himself, dressed, then opened the cabin door and walked out.
Two maidservants stood