Xiao Yi and Uncle Ding drank and talked until midnight.
Uncle Ding was dead drunk, fell to the ground, and snored loudly.
It was clear that Uncle Ding had no habit of using Primordial Power to resist the effects of alcohol.
As for Xiao Yi, he simply shook his body slightly and dispelled the effects of the alcohol.
Xiao Yi glanced at Uncle Ding; the loud snoring was very natural and quite peaceful.
Xiao Yi smiled and also planned to lie down and sleep.
He had long been accustomed to sleeping rough.
But just as he was about to lie down, a shadow timidly approached from not far away.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi glanced and smiled, "Qiuyue, what's the matter?"
The timid shadow was indeed the young girl Ding Qiuyue.
"Um..." Ding Qiuyue walked up to Xiao Yi, stammering.
"Will big brother be angry that I suddenly left earlier?"
"I promised to guide big brother but I broke my promise."
Qiuyue grimaced, full of apology.
