A group of servant girls came in and lifted up the drunken disciples of Yunumen and sent them to the compartment.

With the departure of the drunken disciples of Yunumen, the broad and noisy banquet hall was quiet.

"Congratulations, boy, if you go any further, the old man will go first!"

The drunken goddess waved to Song Yan and left with the help of Murong Red Bean.

Looking at his back, Song Yan's eyes flashed a trace of doubt. Even if his practice went further, he still could not see through the old ghost's reality, even he had an illusion, even though Master Jun was not as good as him...