"Prince Ying personally pouring wine for me truly humbled Yin."
"Mister Yin, though I am of the water tribes, I have long admired your great name and hold you in the highest esteem. Even without Uncle Ji's connection, you are worthy of having me pour you wine."
Ji Yuan smiled.
"Master Yin, this wine will not make you drunk now. Ordinary wine would be more likely to intoxicate you instead. Drink without worry."
The three lightly clinked cups and drank. Ji Yuan and Ying Feng showed no change in expression, but after Yin Zhaoxian drank that cup of Dragon Saliva Incense, a brief flush of red light rose over him.
Yin Zhaoxian merely felt a warm current enter his stomach, then transform into a faint heat that spread through his entire body. After that, there was no further reaction.
"Fine wine. Delicious!"
Yin Zhaoxian praised it and set down his wine cup, which instead left Ying Feng slightly surprised. Yin Zhaoxian truly showed not the slightest trace of drunkenness. With a thought, he observed Yin Zhaoxian's qi and saw Righteous Qi surging like rolling waves, the wine's potency melting away like sunlight upon snow and turning into pure Spiritual Qi that flowed into it.
Ji Yuan was also watching Yin Zhaoxian. Seeing this, he gave a faint sigh, then turned back with a smile and raised his cup in praise as well.
"It truly is fine wine. One cup is not enough."
"Of course!"
Ying Feng immediately refilled the wine, but this time Ji Yuan did not lift his cup. Instead, he looked toward the seat of honor. There, the radiant Dragon Daughter was receiving the respect of guests from all sides, while the Old Dragon kept watch over this side from his peripheral vision.
"Feng'er, Ruoli is now Lady