Ten minutes later, Tianxuanzi picked up his bowl and gulped down a large mouthful of liquor. Unfilial tears streamed from the corners of his mouth as he said with deep emotion: "Still my good disciple who truly understands me! So filial, so filial... Glug, glug, glug!"
Chapter 352: The Origin of the Sisters
Tianxuanzi tossed back several large gulps of strong liquor. Whether he was drunk or not was hard to say, but his tongue was certainly loosened. Reeking of alcohol, he said: "Good disciple, seeing as you're so filial, ask whatever you want and your master will answer them one by one."
Chapter 120