A little past midnight.
Residence of the Equaling Heavens Great Saint.
The inner hall.
A fragrant aroma of alcohol permeated the air.
Small empty wine bottles rolled all over the floor, several larger ones lay tipped over haphazardly, and shards of broken bottles scattered the area.
The table was filled with leftover food and traces of a meal.
Lu Wufei casually reached for the only remaining large wine jar, pouring what was left of it into a bowl, filling it to the brim.
"Master, at least leave a half bowl for me…"
Suddenly, from the seat next to him, Sun Wukong, who was previously snoring from drunken slumber, opened his hazy and unfocused eyes. Seeing this, he quickly reacted and spoke out.
"Still aware enough to ask for wine, seems you're not drunk yet…"
Looking at Wukong, who had just sat upright, Lu Wufei filled half of Wukong's bowl. He then drained his own in a single gulp.
