"Senior, I will remember your great kindness for the rest of my life!"
Seeing Carefree Immortal stand up for him so firmly, even at the cost of offending the three Rulers, Nie Yun was deeply grateful.
"You don't need to remember it. Just give me a few more gourds of that fine wine from last time!"
Carefree Immortal's eyes gleamed as he kept smacking his lips, as though recalling some peerless delicacy.
"Fine! I have plenty of that wine. If you want to drink, I'll give you as much as you want—enough to let you drink your fill!" Nie Yun laughed.
Although Carefree Immortal appeared to be repaying the favor of that wine, Nie Yun knew it could not be so simple.
No one who could become a Ruler was a fool. No matter how exquisite Monkey Heart Wine was, it could not possibly make such an expert support him so wholeheartedly!
Of course, since the other party did not wish to explain and was using wine as an excuse, it was not appropriate to press the matter. Nie Yun could only go along with it and laugh.
Hearing their exchange, everyone else truly thought that a single jug of fine wine had bribed Carefree Immortal, and envious looks appeared on their faces.
Especially those who had come to watch the spectacle—they were all wondering just what kind of wine Nie Yun possessed that could make this wine immortal, drunk on dreams and dead to the world, remember it so fondly.
"Li Xiaoyao, I think wine has muddled your head. As long as you leave at once, my Qianxue Imperial Palace has more fine wine than you could ever drink. Take as much as you want!"
Qianxue Ancestor was beside himself with rage.
He had thought Nie Yun was Li