489 Congregation II

On the plateau, there was the Twenty-Six Thrones and Circular Meeting Table on its middle. But using a white cloth, the strongest Experts of the Universe drank on the ground with food and drinks brought by each family as though they were in a family reunion.

Covering their faces, Butler Sun and Chang Ping could not bear looking at Wang Ling's eyes. 

"…Butler Sun… care to explain... please?" Wang Ling did not understand why these Drunks were here. Cluelessness and the inability to think about any rational reasoning to make his thoughts plausible did not come about.

Wang Ling just stood there, stupefied waiting for Butler Sun's explanation, "Butler Sun?"