Chapter 774

It unfolded slowly, like a dreamlike, ethereal scroll. Upon this scroll, laughter, fine wine, and stories abounded. After that night, many disciples of the Canaan Institute emerged from their rooms. Some looked toward the quarters where Ye Chen and his companions lived with visible displeasure, yet despite their anger, they could do nothing but let it go, turning away one after another. As for Ye Chen, Bei Mo, and Han Yuchen, they were resting in their respective rooms. They had not cultivated that night; instead, they had shared drinks and chatted about past anecdotes and the things they had seen and heard. It was a rare opportunity for the three of them to unwind. In the past, their lives had been consumed by cultivation and seclusion; only that night had they invited the moon to join them for a drink, savoring a moment of freedom that felt as though they were drifting like immortals.