C245 I Am Tang Ku Innocent 1

Brandishing his sword while intoxicated, Di Renjie's black robe was drenched in the rich aroma of aged bamboo-leaf wine, its sweetness and refreshing taste subtly present. With his face flushed red, Di Renjie staggered to his feet, his right hand conveniently positioned near the hilt of the Willow Tang Blade, ready to be drawn in an instant.

He breathed out the alcohol fumes