Yang Luo stood up, raised his wine cup, and said, "Dear elders, without your help, my brothers and I alone could never have won this battle!
So, I toast to you, dear elders!"
"A toast to the elders!"
Zhu Yuan, Bujie, Xu Ying, Yun Longxiang, and Luo Xingchu stood up and raised their wine cups.
Yi Shenghan chuckled and said, "Little Luo, didn't I say you don't have to be so formal? You're treating us like outsiders!"
Huangfu Yulin smiled and said, "Since Little Luo is toasting us, it would be too rude not to drink!"
"Exactly!"
Helian Guanshan joined in, saying loudly, "Why don't we raise a cup together?"
"Alright!"
"Cheers!"
Everyone present raised their wine cups.
Afterward, they all drank their wine in one gulp.
Having downed this cup of wine.
Yang Luo and Zhu Yuan sat down with the others.
The clan members standing by quickly refilled their wine cups.
"Little Friend Yang, we toast this cup to you, hoping you'll accept our apology!"
