Yaoyang Marquis Mansion.
In the living room, Duke Yaoyang was enjoying a song and dance performance. Beside him were several young-looking World Generals, each exuding a rebellious aura and not lacking in power.
In the center of the hall, there were beauties dancing, some playing music, and others standing by to serve wine at any time. "Marquis Qi Yuan, have a drink. This wine is a rare vintage I've treasured for many years. I wouldn't normally let people drink it when they come here." Duke Yaoyang raised his wine cup, toasting from a distance to a middle-aged man sitting beside him: "Only with the arrival of Marquis Qi Yuan would I
be willing to bring out my treasured wine to entertain." "Duke Yaoyang, you're too kind. You know I love drinking, haha." The middle-aged man laughed, then downed the wine in his cup in one gulp, closing his eyes shortly after with a face of content enjoyment, seeming very pleased and comfortable with the wine.
