The next morning, Ye Ling felt like his head was about to explode. It had been so long since he'd drunk this much. Before, he would use Spiritual Power to counteract the alcohol, but now, this unfamiliar hangover was really uncomfortable.
Ye Ling rubbed his head and slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if his throat was on fire.
"Water, water."
Ye Ling called out subconsciously and suddenly, a bowl of water was handed to him, still the black water from the Black Dragon River, that magical black water.
Gulping it down, Ye Ling finished the bowl in a few swigs. The black water slowly helped him transform his entire body from within.
Delicious, sweet and refreshing, only after that did Ye Ling truly open his eyes, and suddenly he was stunned. Holy crap, what's all this?
There, by his bedside, sat A'Niu, also with a face that looked like it had seen too much, barely able to keep his eyes open and his head buzzing, almost unable to stay seated.