Watching the two of them practically belittle their own Sect into the dirt, even an outsider like Huo Hai could no longer bear to watch. Huo Hai shook his head helplessly, then stepped forward and interrupted their conversation.
"Gentlemen, I have come to visit Old Wine Insect. Could you please announce me?"
Sure enough, upon hearing Huo Hai's words, the two stopped arguing. Instead, they turned their bleary, drunken eyes toward Huo Hai as if they had yet to wake up.
The disciple sitting on the stone spoke. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" He then glanced at his companion.
The one leaning against the doorframe looked at Huo Hai, then at his companion. "No idea. I don't know him either. Hey, did you come to the wrong place? This isn't any good place. If you've got nothing to do, hurry up and leave." Not any good place? Was that really how a Sect disciple described his own Sect? How bizarre.
Huo Hai's face darkened. Looking across the entire Ink Lotus Domain, perhaps only the Wine Immortal Sect could raise disciples this bizarre. Those two had definitely gotten drunk. Even if they refused to admit it, Huo Hai still believed so.
"Gentlemen, I wish to visit Old Wine Insect. Please trouble yourselves to announce me." This was, after all, the Wine Immortal Sect's grounds, so Huo Hai did not dare act too recklessly. A large Sect still cared about its reputation. He could not simply throw caution to the wind because of two gatekeepers like these. Hearing Huo Hai's words, the pair raised their heads, seemingly trying to remember who Old Wine Insect was.
A minute later, the one sitting on the stone finally remembered. "Ah, I know! It's Senior Brother Wine Insect. Old Wine Insect, hahaha, that