C1146 Alcohol Maniac

The old man in front of you had a look of hope on his face. He wore a gray robe that had been washed until it turned white, and he held a wine gourd in his hand. He looked like a drunkard who was drunk to death.

The old man was none other than Wen Jiufeng, who had rushed over in a hurry.

He had arrived a long time ago and had been watching from outside the inn