Elder Shi's Down Syndrome

As the door opened, a Clone slipped inside.

"Thank goodness. I left just as we ran out of wine.

You old scoundrel, main body, your plan nearly fell apart.

If Ma Xiaotao had gotten me drunk too, we really would've had a problem.

You left too few of us here. Put out ten more next time.

Ma Xiaotao's drinking capacity is no joke. She drank all that and acted like she hadn't had a drop."

Jiang Hao studied the Clone before him. "It worked out. That girl went to raid the Treasure Gathering Pavilion too. She was probably using Soul Power to evaporate the alcohol as she drank.

She wanted to get me drunk so she could slip away without anyone noticing."

"We were still one step ahead. We arranged an ironclad alibi in advance. Even if Mu En comes to investigate tomorrow, we'll have witnesses."

The Clone pointed outside. "A few Wanmin Hall regulars are still at the tables, either passed out or chatting. We held a private party here today, and invited all the regulars over to give Jiang Hao an alibi."

"Next, I'll take over." Jiang Hao reached out and drew all the Clones back into himself, including the drunks who had filled the old wardrobe.

Time flew, and Jiang Hao drank with Ma Xiaotao again.

He had no intention of cultivating that day. As the hours passed, friends or accompanying attendants helped the guests away one by one.

Jiang Hao went to the door and watched them leave.

Only Pot Bro, Jiang Nannan, and Ma Xiaotao remained in the courtyard.

Once everyone had gone, Blade-Pointing Bro, Sand Bro, and Fire Dragon Bro emerged from the shadows at the mouth of the alley. When they came close, Jiang Hao absorbed them with a single thought.

Jiang Hao