NovelEnglishSebastian found it hard to turn down Heather's coquettish behavior.
That evening, Martin prepared another lavish feast. This time, it included a medicinal wine made from a century-
old ice silkworm, which was known to enhance one's cultivation base. He stated that this wine cost dozens of
gold coins per sip, and he usually wouldn't indulge in it.
Sebastian drank a glass. The wine started out cool but quickly warmed up. It spread a comforting heat through
his body. He felt an incredibly soothing warmth that made him feel comfortable.
"Great wine," he praised. The effects of the century-old ice silkworm were stronger than he had imagined. It even
surpassed that of a century-old dragon root.
"If f you like it, drink more," Martin said as he eagerly refilled Sebastian's glass.
Sebastian felt uneasy. Heather, who had once been arrogant and dismissive, was now affectionate toward him.
He could only think that she was impressed by his talent. After all, his "Seven Rung" ability was unprecedented in
the Netherworld Sect's assessment.
The bottle of wine, which contained about six pounds of liquid, was soon emptied. Sebastian drank most of it,
while Heather only had a small amount.
At first, he didn't feel anything. But after a while, the alcohol hit him harder than he expected. The strong effect
was likely due to the numerous medicinal herbs mixed in. Fortunately, he had a strong constitution. Otherwise,
he might have ended up drunk.
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"Sebastian, you've got a high alcohol tolerance," Martin remarked.
He could handle only about a pound before getting drunk, but Sebastian had consumed at least four pounds. If it
had been Martin drinking that much, he would have been out cold.
"I used to drink a lot," Sebastian lied. In reality, he rarely drank. It was his strong constitution that allowed him to
handle it.
"It's getting late. Heather, help him get settled for the night."
"No. | promised my mentor that | would return tonight," Sebastian replied as he stood up to leave.
Martin smiled and said, "It's okay. I've already sent someone to inform your mentor. You can leave tomorrow
morning and stay for the night."
"Okay. Sorry for any inconvenience." Sebastian didn't argue further as he was feeling dizzy and wanted to get
ssleep.
Martin signaled Heather with a glance. She understood the unspoken message and escorted Sebastian to her
room.
At that moment, Sebastian was already feeling quite dizzy. The wine's aftereffects were stronger than he had
expected. As soon as she helped him onto the bed he instantly fell asleep.
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Her cheeks flushed as she looked at his broad chest and well-defined muscles. She couldn't resist touching him.
But he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist.
"You're hurting me." She was startled because she had expected him to stay unconscious for at least two hours.
Although Sebastian had woken up, he still felt groggy. Seeing Heather so close made his blood race.
He suddenly pulled her toward him, and she gasped in shock as she landed on top of him. Then, he rolled over.
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