son, but gentleness didn't mean he had no temper. Just like now, he had to desperately control himself to prevent his hand from slapping Ye Jing's face. He kept reminding himself, "A younger generatio...ring this time, Feng Zhaolian snuck off to steal some wine again. The two of them unknowingly finished six altars. 。Ye Wen didn't use spiritual power to sober up, so he let himself gradually get drunk...