Guan Yiran had drunk wine with many people before, both as a host and as a guest.0

Once upon a time, a lofty Nascent Tier immortal from the Great Li Empire had personally appeared when Guan Yiran returned from the border regions, finding him at Chi'er Street and saying that he wanted to drink with him and discuss some matters.0

Guan Yiran had smiled and asked the immortal who had a terrible reputation, "Are you worthy?"0

Back then, everyone present had felt like Guan Yiran had perhaps had one too many drinks, with his offensive retort certain to cause huge trouble for him. He might have to drink some punishment wine even if he were from the Guan Clan.0

After Guan Yiran returned to his home in Yichi Alley, however, his great-grandfather had laughed heartily and forcefully patted him on the shoulder again and again.0

That was the second time Guan Yiran had seen his great-grandfather in such a happy state. The first time was when he had decided to join the army and become the lowest-level scout cultivator on the border regions.0

There were always some people who felt like status was the only thing that could determine whether they had the right to sit at the table and drink wine with everyone else.0

Even if these people enjoyed dumb luck and were able to sit down at some dinner tables, they would only know how to bow their heads and act obsequiously, taking the initiative to toast the others again and again and making sure that their wine cups sank lower and lower to represent their lower status. In fact, it was as if they wanted to sink to the ground and drink while lying down on the floor.0

This was both amusing and funny.0

Guan Yiran wrapped his hand behind his head and...0