Inside a courtyard in Moon Hall, the spirit who held a folding fan and referred to himself as a noble scholar drank wine with the elder with a goatee and the other underlings of Peeling Mountain.0

This so-called noble scholar was in slightly low spirits as he drank, so he used the alcohol to wash away his sorrows. The remaining idiots didn't have good observation skills either, so they were all dancing and hollering after they became drunk, with their spittle flying everywhere as they spoke with no restraints. 0

Some talked about Lady Bishu's shapely bottom, saying that they would be willing to die if they were able to touch it once. Others talked about the daughter of the Black River Great King and her large chest, saying that they would definitely have fun with it if they got the opportunity. There were some who took things even further, claiming that the Mountain-Moving Great Sage was completely overrated and saying that they could smash his head to bits if Lady Bishu commanded them to do so...0

The spirit holding the folding fan downed the wine in his cup, feeling like it was a true joy killer to drink with these underlings. This was a disgrace to the rich golden wine in his cup, fine wine from Copper Stench City.0

He sighed in grief, rocking his folding fan in one hand and swirling his wine cup in his other hand as he remarked, "Wine can eliminate worries and bring happiness; if heavenly fortune is truly bestowed upon these pathetic beings, then what can I do but keep drinking wine..."[1]0

The underling spirits weren't...0