Never in his wildest dreams would Song Yan have imagined it.
The day he advanced to the Inner Sect would end with him blind drunk.
With spiritual power forbidden as a means of dispelling the alcohol, a weakling at the drinking table who hardly ever touched a drop like him had passed out after who knew how few mouthfuls.
The next day, Song Yan woke on the countertop.
Qin Xijun was still sprawled in her chair, snoring away, the wine jar having rolled onto the floor.
"Ugh..."
He circulated his spiritual power to dispel the lingering headache of his hangover, and his mind gradually cleared.
Looking at his master's utterly unseemly sleeping posture, Song Yan smiled.
He casually draped a small blanket over her and left.
He returned to Greenleaf Peak.
Before he entered his cave abode, however, he spotted a Sound Transmission Talisman.
It was from the steward disciple he had met yesterday.
He tapped it lightly with a fingertip.
"Junior Brother Song, the arrangements for your cave abode are complete."
"You may come to Sitting-and-Forgetting Peak anytime within the month to complete the handover."
He pondered for a moment, then first used spiritual power to dispel the smell of wine. He sniffed himself and checked himself over before stepping into the cave abode.
"Xiao He! Get ready to move!"
Although the General Affairs Hall had given him plenty of time, he had already advanced to the Inner Sect, and there was nothing pressing at the moment.
He planned to move to Sword-Wiping Peak today.
Xiao He poked her head out of her pile of toys, a puzzled look in her eyes.
"Move?"
"Yes. Don't dawdle. Hurry up and pack your toys. We're moving into a big cave abode!"
"All right!"
Looking at this deeply familiar cave abode, he