Outside the Secret Realm, atop the verdant mountain peaks shrouded in white clouds, a breeze gently caressed the faces of the people. As they watched the door of the Secret Realm gradually close, they were momentarily lost for words.
"Since I've obtained the wine I wanted, I won't keep you company here anymore. Do visit Fuchao City when you have the time, there's plenty of good wine to go around."
Zhou Zuixi swayed the nearly empty jug of milky white Spiritual Wine in his hand, bidding farewell to Liang Yi and the others with a blurred, drunken gaze.
Despite such a demeanor, neither Liang Yi nor Su Youyi and the others would think that Zhou Zuixi's words were mere empty talk, as his clarity and intoxication were inherently intertwined.
"Definitely next time!"
Liang Yi nodded slowly, sincerely uttering these four words.
