Duan Zhao sat next to Xie Xuanyi, feeling sullen.
"Hold on—"
"Hold on, hold on—"
"Nephew Xie Zhen means that you plan to leave tomorrow morning?"
Si Qi, who was never good with alcohol, drank quite a bit tonight, and was already slightly dizzy.
He propped his chin, feeling very puzzled.
This mission has finally come to an end.
Xie Zhen almost died in the Li Kingdom... It took so much effort, narrowly escaping death, to return triumphantly.
Why not stay at Da Sui Sword Palace for a while longer? Is the bed in the cave mansion of Lotus Peak not more comfortable than outside?
This nephew's behavior is just like his muddle-headed senior brother, never able to stay idle!
This is not good at all!
A cultivator should stay in their cave mansion...
So many troubles and calamities are self-inflicted due to restlessness!
"Not until tomorrow morning."
Xie Xuanyi raised the wine cup, took a light sip, and said calmly, "I will leave right after the celebration feast ends."
