This Enlightenment Tea Gathering lasted for half a day.
Eight hundred leaves from the Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea Tree were brewed ten times each, extracting all their inner power, ensuring the disciples drank to their fill.
Everyone's comprehension improved significantly.
"Wow-haw!"
Brother Flathead smashed his tea cup, declaring he wanted another hundred cups, or he'd pummel everyone present.
"You damn rascal! Every time we drink tea, you smash the cups. Next time, I'll prepare you a stainless steel basin!"
Ye Feng stepped forward and launched Brother Flathead with a kick into the center of Spirit Lake. Then, he swiftly retracted his foot, resuming his dignified seated posture.
As if nothing had happened moments before.
"Drink up, dance on!"
Ye Feng raised his tea cup, speaking earnestly.
"Yes!"
Everyone chuckled at the sight, raising their tea cups and downing the last pot's brew.
