Where does the world come from?
Why does war happen?
Why can the meeting of stick and hole create life?
Are women more attractive with larger chests or longer legs?
It was night, Ning Fan smiled bitterly while accompanying two drunkards to discuss strange and bizarre topics for an entire night, finally sending the two drunkards away.
He instructed a few lower-rank Masters to throw Lv Wen and Cloud Thunder back to their respective rooms, then Ning Fan returned to his own room and entered the Xuan Yin Treasure for closed cultivation.
Go up the mountain as an Immortal, down the mountain as a mortal.
Drinking with true friends indeed allows Ning Fan to relax considerably, even the immense pressure brought recently by Blood God Geng Wu was reduced quite a bit.
No matter how strong the enemy is, so what?
Why put such pressure on oneself?
