One man, one jar of wine. Though neither could drink much, with their Cultivation levels where they were, it was hard to get drunk.
Yang Yansi needed no further mention—born of the military, his Cultivation at Profound Sea First Layer, not even a whole jar of Immortal Brew could make him blush. The man opposite him likewise showed not a trace of flush or rapid breath, though he did seem a bit more talkative tonight.
"Before I came, I thought you might have made another breakthrough. I didn't expect you to still be stuck at Profound Sea First Layer, and it seems you've hardly improved at all."
