Even if he were beaten to death, Song Yan would never have imagined it.
The day he was promoted to an inner Disciple would end with him being dead drunk.
He wasn't allowed to use spiritual power to dispel the alcohol, and as a weak drinker who barely touched alcohol, he passed out after just a few sips.
The next day, Song Yan woke up on the counter of the desk.
Qin Xijun was still sound asleep in a chair, and the wine jars had rolled to the floor.
"Ugh…"
He urged his spiritual power to dispel the headache of the hangover, and his mind gradually cleared.
Looking at his master, who was sleeping in a very undignified posture, Song Yan smiled.
He casually covered her with a small blanket and then left the place.
He returned to Green Leaf Peak.
Before he could enter his Immortal Cave, he saw a sound transmission Talisman.
It was from the Disciple who was on duty yesterday.
He lightly tapped it with his fingertip.
