Wu Fa directly picked up a bowl of wine on the table and drank it heartily.
"Our Giant Wood Tree Clan's wine gathers the spirit of the heaven and earth, beneficial for cultivation, please drink more."
"Don't worry, miss, I, Lin Feng, won't be polite."
Lin Feng pursed his lips and started to use chopsticks.
The meal among the three was quite pleasant, filled with conversation and laughter, very natural.
Wu Fa and Lin Feng had not enjoyed such a carefree meal in a long time; since arriving in Peace City, they had been busy with wars and city defense, usually without this kind of leisure, toasting and enjoying themselves.
So, today both drank a lot, and Lin Feng and Wu Fa ended up drunk.
Su Liqian had to have the clan members send them back to their rooms.
It was unknown how long it took, but Lin Feng opened his eyes. What he saw was a room filled with ethnic characteristics, the exquisite arrangement contained the cultural heritage of the Giant Wood Tree Clan.
