Back then, they were young, full of vigor, ambition, and boundless energy. 0

Now, as they met again after experiencing the ups and downs of life, drinking and reminiscing, they couldn’t help but sigh and feel a wave of emotion wash over them. 0

As the night wore on, Toady, A’lu, and the others succumbed to the alcohol, staggering about before collapsing into a chorus of snores. 0

Meanwhile, Little Silver and Little Five were locked in a fierce drinking contest.0

The Sky Splitting Demonic Butterfly Little Sky cheered for Little Silver, while the Sword Spirit Yezi and Wuque supported Little Five. Neither side was willing to admit defeat.0

Originally, the big black bird had volunteered to be the referee, but both parties promptly drove him away. After all, the thieving bird had been stirring the pot all night, reveling in the chaos. How could he possibly be trusted as a fair judge?0

In the end, the Dao Ruleless Bell stepped in to preside over the match, which finally satisfied both parties.1

In the distance, Lin Xun lay back on the grass, arms folded behind his head, watching them with a quiet smile. 0

“Young Master, should I start calling you Martial Uncle from now on?”0

Beside him, A’hu sat quietly, her slender arms wrapped around her knees. Beneath the starry sky, her exquisitely beautiful...0