The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting a mottled glow across the tranquil courtyard.
Ye Fan sat quietly on a stone stool, his gaze fixed on the rising sun in the distance. The red orb slowly climbed the sky, spilling its warm radiance across the earth.
After a moment, Ye Fan gently raised his right hand and picked up an exquisite wine cup resting on the stone table beside him. The cup was filled with fine spiritual wine from the Longshan Empire, and its intoxicating aroma rushed forth, captivating the senses. Raising the cup, he tilted his head and drained it in a single gulp. The spiritual wine slid down his throat and into his stomach, instantly transforming into a warm current that coursed through his body, leaving Ye Fan feeling thoroughly refreshed.
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