Chapter 150: I drink for the loneliness, not the wine

Old Song's entire body started to tremble as a faint blue light flashed from his body; he eventually calmed himself down and said in a hoarse voice: "This old man admires your vision, but I just wish to blend into the city and make an honest living for myself in my late years since no one bothers a bartender for being a Heaven Mystic expert..."

The black clothed man replied lightly: "If you wish to brew wine in peace, then that's good and I will not bother you."

Old Song turned around to leave, but then whispered softly as he left: "Thank you for your kindness."