Without realizing it, Dugu Ye and his disciple Chen Xuan had been drinking for three days and three nights. The meteorite platform was littered with empty wine jars. Chen Xuan had believed that Dugu Ye’s drinking must hold some profound meaning, so he had allowed himself to enter a half-drunk, half-sober state as well. Yet, beyond numbing his senses, it seemed to have no other effect.
Three days later, Chen Xuan jolted awake. The thought of all the major tasks left undone filled him with anxiety. Three days wasted—to the current Chen Xuan, every minute and every second was of vital importance. Although he knew Beigong Xian and the others would reassure his beloveds of his safety, he remained worried about the wars that could erupt between the various major powers at any moment.
Dugu Ye had just slain Yang Yaoyao and Ganan; the Feian Moon and the Buddhist Realm would certainly not let the matter rest. Yu Kongzhao had likely recovered his strength, and launching another conspiracy was a certainty. That was not to mention the Demon Saints, the Witch Gods, the Western Star Territory, the Grave Immortals, and more.
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