With his status as a member of the Zheng Clan and being destined to participate in the elixir tasting today, no one dared to compete with him, everyone simply avoided him.
The Dharma Assembly had yet to begin, but he had already indulged in a feast, leaving the table in complete disarray with overturned jugs and scattered cups, the aroma of wine permeating the air, and his robe sleeves stained with filth.
Though he was a disciple of the Zheng Clan, he had always been unconventional and paid no heed to clan rules or social etiquette. Sitting across from him at that moment, drinking with trembling fear, was someone pale-faced and unable to relax.
This individual was a disciple of the Du Family—a cultivator at the Meridian Opening phase, who had no prior acquaintance with the young man in fine clothes. Passing by, he was pulled along to keep the latter company simply because of his amusingly large nose.
