One night passed.
When Su Yuan woke up, it was already noon the next day.
"I actually slept so long…"
Sunlight streamed into the room, Su Yuan slowly opened his eyes and sat up.
The black robe on him was somewhat sweat-soaked, and even now upon waking, Su Yuan could still recall the fervent intoxication from yesterday's wine.
"Although Brother Fu's wine was quite potent, its efficacy was indeed astonishing…"
Su Yuan looked inwardly, the Three Suns were firmly entrenched in the Star Sea, and the newly broken Realm seemed slightly more stable.
Su Yuan shook his head with a smile, knowing full well that the wine from yesterday was definitely the prized stash of Fu Chaosheng.
Suddenly, Su Yuan's nostrils twitched slightly, vaguely sensing a faint fragrance of narcissus.
"This seems to be… the scent on Mu Kexian?"
After a moment of thought, Su Yuan vaguely recalled that Mu Kexian was the one who supported him back from outside the palace last night.
