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At the foot of Mount Hua, a few people were gathered in a small pub, drinking and chatting the night away. They had been drinking all evening.
Liu Yunzhi sobered up around the time Fei Lianzi, Huai Jing, and Shi Qianzhang got completely drunk. He helped Wang Sheng carry the three back to their hotel, where they found Xiaomiao meditating. Spiritless lay beside her, and Xi Lian was still asleep.
Mu Wanxuan went to rest in the same room as Xiaomiao and Xi Lian, while Wang Sheng and Liu Yunzhi placed the monk and two drunken Daoist priests in the next room. As a precautionary measure, they isolated Shi Qianzhang.
"Want to take a walk outside?" Wang Sheng suggested.
Liu Yunzhi nodded in agreement. His mood seemed much lighter now.
There were still a few cultivators moving about the small town this late, mostly younger ones. Since cultivators aged differently, it was hard to tell how old any of them really was.
Many walked in pairs, either with their junior martial sibling, senior martial sibling, or a disciple from a neighboring sect. Though they maintained propriety, affection was faintly evident in their expressions.
Most Daoist heritages had strict rules. Disciples were devoted to cultivation, and the Daoist elders and Daoist...
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