In Spring Breeze Pavilion, Ye Yun and the two others drank fine wine while discussing various interesting topics.
Finally, after two hours, the three of them left Spring Breeze Pavilion fully sated with food and drink, boarding a carriage together to return to their lodgings.
After seeing Ling Chen and He Yue safely back to their respective rooms, a slightly intoxicated Ye Yun wobbled his way back to his own room.
Inside his room, Ye Yun sat beside the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
He slowly savored the taste of the tea while channeling the true qi within his body to dispel the spreading alcohol-induced haze.
After a long while, he gradually sobered up from that slightly dazed state.
Recalling the scene of drinking just moments before, Ye Yun muttered to himself, So this is the flavor contained within wine. No wonder Big Brother Li loves it so much!
Judging from that fleeting glimpse today, Big Brother Li's strength is truly not to be underestimated. Every single move and stance of his seems to have already reached the realm of Sword Force.
Thinking of this, Ye Yun's mind recalled the towering sword qi aura Li Qinglian had exuded when they met during the day.
Even from a distant glance, he could feel the sharpness of his sword qi and the profound depth of his swordsmanship realm. He figured Li Qinglian would be a formidable rival in this tournament.
However, today he had not discovered anything particularly special about Tuoba Tian, the leader of the eight geniuses.
When slaughtering members of the Blood God Sect, the martial arts he used were also the most basic ones. With a single punch or kick, those Blood God Sect members met their demises at his hands.
It was precisely this seemingly