Sol soon went into his thoughts. Now he had to think of a way to salvage this situation.
It wasn't that difficult, he just needed to stop calling this event a taste test.
'But haven't news already spread that I'm holding a taste test? To call it something different now would make me look suspicious of trying to con my fellow disciples.'
Well, that's what he was trying to do, but not in this way!
'I just need a few people to drink my wine and get them to recommend it to other disciples to start a chain reaction.'
Just as Sol thought of this idea, a voice drew him out of his thoughts.
"Senior Brother Sol!"
Sol looked up and was pleasantly surprised to see two familiar faces. No, what he saw were two solutions to his problem.
The youth who just spoke was the freckled Arwin. The burly youth walking next to him was En-ho. These youths were two of the three disciples who had challenged Sol back in the Martial Hall Pagoda for a few million mid-grade Aether Stones.
