Mr. Wang Tong, having provided considerable support and guidance to Li Guanyi in both Guan Yi City and Jiangzhou City, imparted to him the Skill of Ten Thousand People. Li Guanyi said, "It should indeed be so, but Brother, please wait a moment, I still have some matters to attend to."
The naturally spoken "Brother" brought a warmer smile to Fang Ziqiao's face.
"Alright."
Li Guanyi, watching as Wen He, intoxicated by the Thousand-Day Drunk, collapsed, instructed Ling Pingyang to call for a carriage. After the carriage arrived, Li Guanyi reached out and pushed Wen He, although the Confucian scholar himself was not weak in his Inner Qi Physique.
But the Thousand-Day Drunk could make even legends of Martial Arts feel tipsy; it was the world's fiercest liquor, and he seemed heavily intoxicated. Ling Pingyang planned to carry Mr. Wen He directly and said, "My Lord, since we are here to visit the Master, leave Mr. Wen He to me."
"I will take him back and take good care of him."
