Knock, knock, knock.
A series of footsteps approached.
Xu Guang entered from outside, carrying a bamboo basket and dragging a bear beast.
"Senior, Senior Sister, this is the prey I just caught. The conditions in the mountains are tough, so you both please make do with this."
Pausing for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he took out a jar of wine from the bamboo basket on his back.
"Senior, this is strong wine personally brewed by a friend from my sect. Would you like to try it?"
After saving Shen Muyu, seeing this little girl in the mountains, while he himself had utilized Jiufeng Mountain, he felt a bit guilty and waited together for the return of the Wine Daoist.
The Wine Daoist seemed amused.
"You're a smart person, I won't say more. This time, it indeed was thanks to you. What Yu Rong and that Tang Qiong planned, it's all yours, moreover…"
The Wine Daoist threw out a token, on which a jar of wine was crookedly drawn.
