The next morning.
Gu Wen awoke from his drunken stupor, his head buzzing, still holding a white jade liquor bottle that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.
Glancing around, he found himself already lying in an elegant and luxurious bedroom. Hmm
At the thought, he left his mortal mode in a breath's time, and all symptoms of a hangover vanished.
Gu Wen's gaze, at that moment, enveloped the entire Qianfeng Sect. He saw Lu Chan carrying breakfast over, and also saw Chi Yu Zi lying on the ground with her legs up in the air next door. He saw what Xuan Yue, Xie Yunnan, and tens of thousands of Qianfeng female disciples were doing at that moment.
In an instant, it was as if he had thousands of eyes, and everything inevitably came into his view. Even the dust particles floating in the air were accounted for by Gu Wen—he knew how many trillion there were and where.
Such an endless feeling of overview, even a Venerable would go mad in an instant.
