Senior Brother Ma patted Liu Feng on the shoulder, his voice full of joy: "Brother, rest assured, our bond is so strong. In the future, if I am conferred as the Water God of the Miluo River, I will surely seek the position of Water God for you in the tributaries of the Miluo River, so you can also join me in achieving immortality."
Liu Feng heard this and seethed inwardly: 'You want me to be a tributary Divine Position? While you take the primary position? What nonsense! All these Divine Positions are mine! All of them! Without my efforts, how would there be the position of Water God of the Miluo River today? And you come along trying to take the fruit of my labor, how dare you say such a thing?'
Though Liu Feng was burning with resentment, he didn't reveal anything, instead continuing to drink silently, until after a few rounds of drinks, Ma Zhou felt dizzy and drunk himself into a stupor, unable to open his eyes.
