The storyteller spoke a lot, and the amount of wine he drank increased the more words he said.
In the end, he told Lin Jiufeng everything he knew. It didn't matter whether it was true or false.
Both the white cat and Lin Jiufeng quietly listened
They watched as the storyteller collapsed on the table and fell into a deep sleep.
With a flick of his finger, a stream of True Qi entered the storyteller's body and it circulated around his body. The stream of True Qi soothed the storyteller's exhaustion from drinking and the hidden injuries in his body.
It was Lin Jiufeng's reward to him.
"Let's go…"
"I know a lot about this world now and its current state. It seems that going here to drink has been a worthwhile endeavor to me."
Lin Jiufeng picked up his wine cup and drank it in one gulp and said with a smile.
The storyteller's knowledge was definitely inaccurate in some parts because he had only learned them from rumors.