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Thirteenth Master? [I]

The banquet, amidst the chatting and joking among the three and the continuous toasting of the clansmen, did not end until the middle of the night.

Although all three of them had advanced cultivation bases, they couldn't help becoming drunk after a strong pour.

At this time, Qiu Hong had already dragged Mei and Han down to rest. There are only a few tribesmen left in the square who are still drinking and punching.

Han Gu Chi couldn't help standing up staggeringly, and said to Muyu and the other two: "Don't drink anymore, it will be dawn when you drink again. Let's go, the three of us will come to my tent today to have a chat and have a good time."

The three of them really got to the tent, and before they could chat a few words, they all got drunk and fell asleep on the ground.

In the darkness, a wisp of strange fragrance slowly diffused in the tent, and there was a thunderous snoring in the tent. I saw Han Gu Chi lying on the ground with all fours, sleeping soundly. Fei and Yang Chao
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