The Dragon Kingdom, intoxicating Spring Mountain.
It was already night time, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, shedding down bright moonlight through the lush leaves and branches on the ground. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves swayed, making rustling sounds.
"Bang!" At this time, a black shadow fell from a hundred-year-old tree, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, which broke the quiet atmosphere of the mountain and startled several Turtledove.
A moment later, the figure slowly stood up from the tree.
He first raised his head to look at the bright moon above his head, and then looked at his surroundings. With a dumbfounded expression, he muttered,
"Where am I? I ... Who the F * ck am I!"
"Burp!" As he spoke, the man suddenly hiccuped, and the thick smell of alcohol came out of his mouth.
