He had never drunk it before, nor had Ah Weng. Ah Weng had heard it from an old man who had passed away.
The others were also very happy. They even forgot that the elders had said that they had to teach them properly before coming. They raised their heads and stuck out their tongues to lick the bamboo tube, afraid that they would miss a drop.
Si Yun glanced at them sympathetically.
The bamboo tubes fell to the ground.
A little girl suddenly fell, followed by a second child, and a third…
Before they could react, the 81 people fainted and fell to the ground.
Only then did Ji Yunxi walk out of the main hall. Mo Yu and another woman carried Shen Yijia up the altar behind her.
Si Yun glanced at Shen Yijia and raised her hand. A disciple took the initiative to hand over a torch.
After receiving the torch, Si Yun walked up the wooden stairs beside the stone tripod.
