"They say that alcohol brings out the boldness in people—with Magic Potion flowing, Aragon pulled out the heavy-duty stuff, and after a couple of drinks, at first, Lu Hong didn't feel much. But as the drink's aftereffects kicked in, Lu Hong got dizzy, and spilled his guts all too clearly, like spilling beans.
The three of them drank for seven days straight, each recounting their own growth experiences without any secrets left between them—although when it came to his own crossing and the system, it was buried deep in Lu Hong's heart, unmentioned, otherwise things would really have blown up.
After seven days of drinking, they slept for three days.
Aragon was the first to wake up, groggily, his head still throbbing a bit. He activated his Magic Power to cleanse himself and then he finally felt better.
After waking up, Aragon recalled everything that happened on the drinking table and couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn it!"