Tao Bai was shocked, "Sect Hierarch, you have misunderstood, his intention is not in the wine; this is a trick from Zhao!"
"His intention is not in the wine, but mine certainly is."
"Sect Hierarch, don't play with fire~!"
"I will play, next time I will get him drunk, and have the bold sister kiss him full of rouge."
"Blue Phoenix...!"
...
On the way back to Qiu Family Manor by horse, Zhao Rong sneezed several times, and his horse considerately slowed its pace.
The next day, the members of the Five Immortals Sect left Longquan.
Zhao Rong received a bamboo scroll letter soaked with the fragrance of herbs and grass. Lan had retired from the pugilistic world and would no longer leave the sect. This exquisite ancient village flower would soon quietly bloom amid the vast mountains, pitying itself in solitude.
Holding the bamboo scroll, he felt an indescribable sense of regret.
