The revelry of the Marquis of Wind and the Master of Rain lasted for several years, drinking countless fine wines and indulging in numerous beauties from various races, before reluctantly parting ways.
The two agreed to meet again at the Marquis of Wind's Divine Palace to admire a newly grown batch of stunning Butterfly Girls.
"Brother Yu, let's stop here, there's no need to see me off further."
"Next time, you must see my Butterfly Girls; they will definitely not lose out to your Clam Girls!"
The Marquis of Wind staggered away in drunkenness.
"I look forward to it immensely."
The Master of Rain laughed heartily.
They always shared a mutual appreciation, having a long-standing friendship and having spent countless joyful years together, closer than blood brothers.
After the Marquis of Wind left, the Master of Rain found a bed, didn't even bother to undress, and fell into a snore-laden sleep.
