Disregarding seniority seemed to be a tradition in the Wine Immortal Sect. The fifth elder charged forward and threw several punches at the sect master. After taking a few hits, the sect master immediately struck back, and the two actually started fighting.
As he swung his fists, the fifth elder shouted something. His words left the sect master momentarily stunned, and the fifth elder seized the opportunity to pound him hard on the head several times. Huo Hai could only sigh helplessly at the sight. The Wine Immortal Sect was simply too strange. After all, from what Huo Hai could sense, its sect master was an expert in the Spirit Emperor Realm.
Before long, the two finally stopped. The fifth elder's whole body hurt so badly that the corners of his mouth kept twitching, yet he could not conceal his smile. Every so often, his gaze darted toward the sect master.
"Heh, that's what you get for bullying me before. I finally got my revenge." The fifth elder kept muttering as he walked over. As for the disciple who had only recently joined the sect, he had drunk too much and was now lying on the ground.
"You little brat, you actually dared to play dirty!" the sect master said resentfully. "Once this business is over, just see how I deal with you." After taking that beating, the Wine Immortal Sect's master had finally sobered up. His appearance, however, was far from presentable. His already slovenly clothes now looked like a beggar's rags, with several holes letting drafts through everywhere.
Even his face had suffered. One eye was ringed with black, making him look like a cartoon raccoon. There were also two streaks of bruising on his head. If he went outside looking like this, people would readily believe he