"Grandpa Turtle, can you sense what level the Anomaly behind the rift is?"
Qin Yan sat beside the pool, swinging her fair little feet in the water as she ate a chicken drumstick and slowly asked Old Turtle.
After drinking the Spirit Wine, Old Turtle lay on the surface of the water, feeling woozy, spiritual resonance rippling around him.
"That thing? It feels only a little weaker than that puppy."
"If it weren't for this formation, I couldn't keep it suppressed on my own."
"Little Yanyan, bring Grandpa some more of this wine next time."
Qin Yan was a little curious. Was this wine really that good?
Because she was little, her family wouldn't let her drink alcohol.
But right now, Qin Yan was genuinely curious.
So she decided to sneak a little.
Her grandfather and uncles weren't here anyway. Surely sneaking just a little wouldn't matter?
She acted on the thought immediately.
Qin Yan furtively poured herself a little wine, tilted her little head back, and downed it in one gulp.
It burned a tiny bit, but then came a sweet aftertaste.
Qin Yan smacked her lips. "It tastes a little funny."
But it really was wonderfully fragrant.
After sitting for a while, she started feeling woozy and could barely make out what Grandpa Turtle was saying.
Old Turtle came closer. "Hmm? Little one, what's wrong?"
Qin Yan held up one finger. "I'm a-a little bit dizzy."
Old Turtle said, "Not just dizzy. Your face is really red."
"You only drank that tiny bit, and it went straight to your face."
Qin Yan nodded obediently. "Mm-hmm, I feel a little warm."
When someone got warm, they wanted to find somewhere cool.
So Qin Yan jumped into the water.
Worried, Old Turtle naturally hurried after her.
Once Qin Yan entered