At that moment, the buffet cafeteria on the third floor of the Bathing Center was bustling. At a glance, nearly thirty students were eating there. The food selection was also far richer than before, with two large wooden barrels of wine set to one side for the students to help themselves.
Chen Ping took out a wineglass and poured himself a little wine. Savoring the dishes prepared by Shrek Academy's senior chefs and sipping the wine, a deep red like a rose, he sat by a third-floor window and watched the night scenery over Sea God Lake in the distance within Shrek. Suddenly, it all felt somewhat unreal.
The wine tasted a little tart and astringent, with a strong smoky plum aroma. That first sip really did not feel particularly pleasant.
But soon, a sweet aftertaste would well up, carrying the faint fragrance of oak barrels and the grapes' rich array of aromas.
Chen Ping immediately experienced a tipsiness he had never felt before. His whole body seemed enveloped in the fragrance of grapes.
But Chen Ping did not particularly like this feeling. It would affect his judgment, which was quite troublesome for him. If he could avoid it, he would do his best to do so, especially with Xuan Zi's cautionary example before him.
So, at that moment, he merely chimed in now and then as Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi talked, listening to what had happened to them over the past two years while carefully sensing the Power of Faith gathering faster and faster as time passed.
Yes, ever since they had left the Sauna Room, the other young Soul Masters who had overheard their conversation had already spread the news.
Granted, this little bit of Power of Faith could really only be described as a cup of