It was clear that Ya Qing and the others had all entered the Xiu Zun Realm. Presumably, they had all become grandmaster alchemists as well, which gratified Mu Bai even more.
"Come, let us have a good drink. Only singing over wine can do justice to a day like this."
True Person Chihuo led everyone into the tent. Banquet tables had already been arranged in a circle around it. The Golden Roc paid no attention to their joyful reunion; he had long since picked a table, sat down, and begun eating and drinking on his own.
Everyone laughed at the sight. Tao Hang knew the Golden Roc and specially ordered people to bring him a whole roast sheep and a roast ox, letting him eat and drink his fill.
Once they were seated, True Person Chihuo began explaining the situation on the Venerable Domain Battlefield to Mu Bai. Just as the rumors said, the Primordial Soul Sacred Land and the Li Dragon Tribe had not only refrained from fighting the Human-Beast Allied Forces, but were secretly supporting them instead. The Human Race Coalition Army had turned its spearhead toward the Qianyuan Sacred Land and the Heaven-Worshipping Sect.
At this point, Tao Hang also revealed a shocking piece of news: Rao Lin would soon marry Li Ji, the Holy Maiden of the Li Dragon Tribe.
"Brother Mu, aren't you planning to go drink a cup of wedding wine?"
Mu Bai drained a cup of wine and chuckled.
"Wine is a fine thing, but you cannot always drink it just because you want to. The trouble is, I have no presentable wedding gift. I cannot very well go with nothing but a mouth carried on two shoulders, can I?"
"You must be joking, Brother Mu. If even you cannot go, I would