Two cups of divine wine flew separately into the void vortices.
Within Dragon City, Wang Jinglong's incarnation froze for a moment as divine wine slowly emerged from the void vortex before him. Then he burst into laughter, reached out to catch it, and drank deeply before sending the cup back into the vortex.
Candle Dragon City, Candle Dragon Hall.
A cup of wine emerged from a void vortex.
Dragon Sage Ao Zhen revealed a gratified smile. Opening his mouth, he drained the wine in the cup, whereupon flames blazed wildly within Candle Dragon Hall.
"Splendid!"
Below Fang Yun, Ao Zhou stared longingly at the fine wine, practically drooling. He thought to himself, Why didn't Fang Yun write about Ao Flood Dragon Sage? Wouldn't that let me leave my name in history?
Then Fang Yun drank another cup and continued writing Bringing in the Wine.
I sing you a song; pray lend me your ear.
Bells, drums, delicacies, jade—none are worth cherishing; I only wish to stay forever drunk and never wake again.
Since ancient times, sages and worthies have all been lonely; only drinkers have left their names behind.
Long ago, the Prince of Chen feasted at Pingle Hall, spending ten thousand coins on a measure of wine and reveling to his heart's content.
Why does the host speak of having little money? Simply buy more wine and drink with me.
Five-patterned horse, thousand-gold fur coat.
Call the boy to take them out and trade them for fine wine, and with you together, let us dissolve the grief of ten thousand ages.
Then, one void vortex after another appeared behind Fang Yun. Divine wine traveled back and forth without cease, while the Light-Brewing Bottle continuously poured wine.
Those divine wines flew to different places in Dragon City. Some flew before