**GLUG GLUG GLUG—PFFT!**
Behind the screen, Wu Wang collapsed on the soft couch, while Immortal Mu and Suqing ran back and forth, busying themselves. This troublemaker from the Four Seas Pavilion had seemingly taken on the role of a part-time maidservant.
Wu Wang rubbed his temples, which were still somewhat groggy, and forced himself to perk up.
He had just heard Xing Tian's voice, mentioning something about heads and blooming that truly left him puzzled.
Could it be that Brother Xing Tian had already heard about my future infamous act of "turning tail and running"?
Wu Wang let out a deep yawn, draped a wide robe over his shoulders, and stepped out from behind the screen.
His eyes were dry and his throat burned as if on fire. Even though his body was so robust, the 'strengthened' Immortal Wine still had an extremely uncomfortable aftereffect.
Xing Tian took a step forward and gave Wu Wang a massive bear hug with a wide grin.
"Yo, you've gotten even more robust!"
