Xiao Su shook his head, "I don't know if he has come back."
"Well, I'll go find him."
Then, the black dragon tore open the space and drilled in.
Tai Yao Palace——
Long Yuan was lying on the jade bed. He opened his eyes when he heard hurried footsteps.
"Dad, are you back?"
"Well, come in."
Crunch——
The door opened.
The Black Dragon strode away and saw Long Yuan lying on the jade bed with a pale face and a hideous wound on his chest.
"Dad, you..."
"Ahem... I was injured by Lu Jingzhi and his gang. Son, you must help me get revenge."
The black dragon clenched his fists, making a gurgling sound.
"Don't worry, father."
The night sky was dim and without a single star twinkling.
There was only a crescent moon hanging alone in the sky, casting a faint and cold light.
A group of Phoenix people sat together.
A blazing bonfire burned beside them, illuminating a small area around them.
It makes everyone's face look red.
Occasionally, someone would stand up, walk to the center of the crowd, and then display his martial arts.
Compete with others in a simple yet exciting duel.
All I saw was their fists colliding with each other, making a dull sound.
Or they would intertwine their bodies and dodge as nimbly as ghosts.
The onlookers burst into cheers and applause from time to time.
Make this night extra lively.
At this moment, these people were eating food and drinking the fine wine brewed from the magic fruit.
The reason they celebrated so much was not just because Yan An had experienced life and death, come back to life, and returned safely.
We also want to celebrate together that Yan An has found her ideal husband.
"Wow, this wine is really strong!" Lu Jingzhi sat cross-legged next to Yan An with an excited look on his face.
At this time, his face was flushed and his whole body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.
The pungent smell can be smelled from a long distance away.
"Look at you, can't you drink less?" Yan An, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lu Jingzhi and couldn't help but scolded him helplessly.
However, Lu Jingzhi, who was already drunk, waved his hands unsteadily and mumbled his answer.
"No... No, if I drink less."
"I will definitely be laughed at by those brothers and sisters in the clan."
While the two were talking, a rough and bold shout was suddenly heard.
"Brother Lu, come over here and have a drink."
"We mixed seven different kinds of wine and three kinds of fruit juice according to the method you mentioned before."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi, who was originally a little dizzy, suddenly perked up and responded.
"Okay!"
He quickly struggled to stand up from the ground and staggered towards the campfire on the other side.
Huo Lin held the wine glass in his right hand, shaking the demon fruit wine in the glass, with a bright and friendly smile on his face.
"Xiao An, just leave him alone and let him drink to his heart's content."
"Look at him, he's very happy tonight!"
"Well, I'm worried he'll get drunk and won't be able to hold on."
…
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the next morning.
Sunlight streamed into the room through the window, illuminating the devastated scene.
Lu Jingzhi opened his eyes, which were still a little dazed, looked around in confusion, and muttered to himself.
"Where...where am I?"
He rubbed his aching head and struggled to sit up from the ground.
When his vision gradually became clear, he was surprised to find himself in the middle of a pile of men lying in a mess.
These people were all fast asleep, snoring one after another, and it was obvious that they were drunk and unconscious.
Looking to the side again, wow!
There were actually hundreds of empty jars placed there.
Seeing this scene, Lu Jingzhi couldn't help but take a breath and groaned in his heart.
"Oh my god, how much did I drink last night?"
At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body and quickly looked down to see if his pants were still on.
When he confirmed that the pants were intact, his heart finally settled down and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was so scared, luckily my pants are still there."
Just when Lu Jingzhi was still feeling frightened, a clear and tender voice came into his ears.
"Sister...Brother-in-law, why are you awake so early?"
Lu Jing was stunned and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
He saw a little boy with a pink face and rosy lips blinking his big eyes at him.
After a brief thought, Lu Jingzhi finally remembered that the cute little boy in front of him was Huo Lin's son.
As far as he knew, the child was usually very well-behaved and shy.
"Xiao Huo, why are we sleeping here?"
"You were drunk at the time, making a fuss and insisting on continuing drinking with us in this room."
"Really? I can't remember anything at all."
Lu Jingzhi frowned, finding it hard to believe that with his profound cultivation in the Void Realm, he could actually be drunk and unconscious.
"Of course, the wine of our demon race is famous for its power."
"I've felt it."
"Forget it, let's not think about this anymore. Let's go out first." After Lu Jingzhi said this, he stood up and walked towards the door.
"Oh, okay." Xiaohuo responded and stood up.
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