"Today, we rarely gather together, so why not drink to our heart's content?"
"Sure, Master Hotis is wise."
"Good, I too want to drink a few cups with Sorcerer Ivan."
Master Hotis was a carefree man, and now that the matter of the Five-Colored Magic Robe was settled, he immediately accepted it with peace of mind and suggested they celebrate properly.
His proposal immediately received Morris's approval.
Master Hotis couldn't help but look at Tanya, who smiled at Iven Yanran, who had been silent for a long time, causing Ivan's heart to flutter slightly.
This woman must be up to something!
Ivan kept his face calm, but inwardly he became more vigilant, knowing well that he did not have the ability to win her over and make her admire him.
And then there was the woman next to her, whose veiled hostility had now become glaringly obvious.
There must be some trickery afoot.
"Ha ha ha, then you both should have a good drink, I happen to have fine wine and food here."
