Three cups of fine liquor, rain at the fifth watch, guests gone, and beauties hidden.
Li Dazhi and several Peak Masters and elders finished their drinks and bid farewell.
Li Ping'an and Ningning Mu played a few games of chess, after which Ningning returned to Caiyun Peak to rest.
Actually, she departed so hastily today that she needed to go back for more books, snacks, and fairy skirts, planning to come again tomorrow to accompany Li Ping'an.
Wen Ling'er was tidying up the messy cups and dishes;
Qing Su was in the inner cave soaking in the hot springs, in seclusion.
Li Ping'an dragged over a lounge chair, opened up a Magic Artifact parasol, and sprawled out in front of the cave's entrance, feeling quite contented.
He took out a jade gourd filled with spiritual fruit juice he had obtained in the deserts of the Western Continent. The juice, brimming with Spiritual Energy, tasted sour and sweet and was quite delectable.
The Western Continent was not entirely without its merits.
