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"can."

"Secondly, for every question you answer I ask, you must drink three jars of wine."

Chen Yin was shocked: "How cruel! A gentleman likes wine but does not drink excessively. Drinking should be done in a humorous manner. Why force me to drink like that?"

"It's simple. Remember what I said before? It's sad when two people drink and only one of them gets drunk."

The masked man said seriously: "I want to see you get drunk once."

Chen Yin was silent. After a moment, he nodded.

"What's the end?"

"One last request."

The masked man seemed to think for a long time, and finally bit his lip and said:

"During your time in Wuxuan Cave, do not have any close contact with women."

Hearing this, Chen Yin frowned for a rare moment.

"Excuse my stupidity, I can understand the first two."

"What does this not allowing you to touch women mean?" Chen Yin looked at him puzzled.

The masked man seemed to be at a loss for words for a moment, and after a long while he managed to utter:

"...My previous sweetheart ran off with a womanizing guy. So seeing you being intimate with a woman makes me a little uncomfortable."

"Um, didn't you just say you didn't have anyone in mind?"

"I had it before, but not now. Is that not okay?" The masked man said with some displeasure.

Chen Yin shrugged: "Okay. I promise you."

“Then I’ll start asking.”

"Where is the Son of God now?"

"The Son of God has never appeared in his true form. He has always appeared as a clone or a projection. His true form should be in the main altar in the God's heart."

Chen Yin was about to ask where the headquarters was, but when he saw the look in the masked man's eyes, he could only spread his hands and start drinking.

One altar. Two altars. Three altars.

Seeing Chen Yin finish his drink, the masked man asked, "Are you going to cause trouble for the Son of God?"

Chen Yin was a little hesitant about how to answer.

But in the end, he chose to answer truthfully, looking at the masked man calmly: "Yes."

The masked man had already guessed the outcome. He sighed softly and said softly:

"…The Son of God is very dangerous. I advise you not to go."

"Why?" Chen Yin asked back.

"The Son of God possesses an extremely powerful Heavenly Dao Dust that can devour other Heavenly Dao Dust."

The masked man explained: "Now most of the members of Kamisato have willingly let the Son of God devour their abilities of Heaven's Path, which has also given him many abnormal powers."

“Even if we take a step back, he still has two great guardian gods around him, who also possess powerful Heavenly Dao fragments. Although they have not been devoured by the Son of God, they should not be underestimated.

He said seriously: "It has nothing to do with cultivation. The power of these Heavenly Dao Scrap is fatal to cultivators."

Chen Yin nodded thoughtfully.

"It's your turn to drink."

After being reminded by the masked man, Chen Yin realized that he had just calculated another problem.

But I was willing to do it. This information was worth three jars of wine.

So Chen Yin drank three more jars of wine, and he drank them very quickly.

He drank six jars of wine in a row. If it were someone with a lower alcohol tolerance, he would have been sent away directly.

Chen Yin also shook his body slightly, burped slightly, and a dazed look appeared on his face.

"…No more?"

"Go on." Chen Yin's eyes were still clear.

"You may ask your questions now."

The masked man thought about it, but asked shyly: "Who do you like most among your women?"

Chen Yin blinked.

"Brother, aren't you going to ask about the news related to Kamisato?"

"I ask what is my freedom." The masked man snorted.

Chen Yin thought about it for a long time, because this question was really difficult to answer.

Finally, he could only sigh: "I think it's all the same."

"I can't rank my women in different levels. If I'm not mentally prepared and don't really like them, I won't make a move."

The masked man frowned and snorted with disdain after hearing this.

"It's just scum. But you put it in a high-sounding way."

Chen Yin shrugged without comment.

He no longer minded that the masked man had such a big opinion about his private life.

"Do you want to keep asking?"

"Of course." Chen Yin even drank three jars of wine first, then wiped his mouth proudly and asked with burning eyes, "Where is the main jar in Shenli?"

Unexpectedly, the masked man answered bluntly: "I don't know."

"Only if I can win over the chief priestess of Wuxuan Cave into the organization can I become a formal divine envoy and be qualified to contact the headquarters."

So that's it. Chen Yin suddenly understood.

The masked man now is just a newcomer who has just entered the Kamisato organization and is still in the probation period.

"Let me ask you. How many women do you have?"

"Brother seems to be very interested in my private life."

Chen Yin said with a smile.

The masked man said impatiently: "If you don't want to talk, you can end it today."

"Technically, there are only four now."

The masked man stopped talking.

Chen Yin drank from three more jars. Almost all the empty jars on the ground were drunk by Chen Yin himself.

Moreover, Chen Yin drank very quickly, and this was already a lethal dose.

In the eyes of the masked man, Chen Yin could no longer maintain his balance. The slight swaying and the flushed face clearly showed that he was a little drunk.

The masked man was suddenly very satisfied.

Seeing Chen Yin drunk seemed to be his greatest achievement tonight.

"Do you want to continue drinking?"

"I haven't asked about the three jars of wine yet."

Chen Yin burped, but his eyes remained fixed on the masked man.

The masked man raised his head, leaned forward slightly, and asked with interest:

"Then you can answer my question first."

"Is this your first time getting drunk? How does it feel?"

Chen Yin didn't know how to answer.

If we only count this world, yes.

Finally, he forced a smile and chuckled:

"It's a pleasure to meet a good friend over a glass of wine. It's a pleasure."

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"You... Kamisato, why do you insist on recruiting the Great Miko into the organization?"

Chen Yin spoke a little slowly, as if he could no longer suppress his drunkenness, and his eyes were a little blurry.

The masked man also said with satisfaction: "Kamito found a very powerful piece of Heaven's Path Dust in the secret realm, but it is difficult to find someone who can match the Heaven's Path Dust."

"The Great Witch of Wuxuan Cave is a rare genius that Wuxuan Cave has seen only once in hundreds of years. She is extremely talented and is very suitable to be the host of the Heavenly Dao Dust."

"If we can convince the great miko to join Kamisato, it will be a great help to Kamisato."

It turned out to be the case.

In this case, we must not allow the great priestess to join the gods.

We have to find a way to stop this. Chen Yin has already started to think about it.

"Let me ask."

The masked man seemed to see that Chen Yin was a little drunk, so he became less guarded and his tone became a little frivolous.

"How strong are you now? Do you have the confidence to confront the Son of God head-on?"

Chen Yin thought about it and said seriously: "Very strong."

“Although I have never seen the true form of the Son of God, as long as he is still at the level of strength in this world, I am not afraid of him.”

"Even if he has a shaving of heaven?"

"Even if he has some heavenly qualities." Chen Yin said with certainty.

The masked man was very curious about the source of Chen Yin's confidence.

But after hearing what Chen Yin said, he looked obviously much more relaxed.

I even had the leisure to make a joke: "Although drinking twelve jars of wine in a row is already a huge amount. But from the looks of you, you should have stopped here."

"I had a great time today. I hope to see you drunk again next time—"

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Chen Yin shook his head, trying to keep his eyes clear, and looked at him straight: "I can at least ask one more question."

Hearing this, the masked man frowned slightly: "You want to drink more?"

"of course."

"I don't have the confidence to drink even fifteen jars of wine."

"Maybe it's because I can drink better than you." Chen Yin still had a relaxed smile on his face.

This sentence seemed to arouse the masked man's competitive spirit. He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to signal.

"Then continue."

Gulp. Chen Yin raised his head and drank three more jars.

I drank fifteen jars in a row.

"Why are you so eager to expand your power? What are you planning?"

The masked man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Have you heard of the Thirty-day Day?"

Chen Yin shook his head.

"Twelve years make up a decade. A thirty-day period refers to a time point every thirty-six years."

"I am just a new member of Kamisato, and I have not seen the thirty days in person. But it is said that the thirty days are the time when the pure and turbid air between heaven and earth are the thinnest, and the barrier between heaven and earth is the most fragile."

He shook his head: "The Son of God hasn't revealed much to me yet. But he has told all the members of Kamisato with certainty."

…It’s actually been less than a year since the Thirty-first Day this year.

But there is a change in the sky. This year there will be a second thirty-day coming.