Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 633

Sebastian found it hard to turn down Heather's coquettish behavior.

That evening, Martin prepared another lavish feast. This time, it included a medicinal wine made from a century-old ice silkworm, which was known to enhance one's cultivation base. He stated that this wine cost dozens of gold coins per sip, and he usually wouldn't indulge in it.

Sebastian drank a glass. The wine started out cool but quickly warmed up. It spread a comforting heat through his body. He felt an incredibly soothing warmth that made him feel comfortable.

"Great wine," he praised. The effects of the century-old ice silkworm were stronger than he had imagined. It even surpassed that of a century-old dragon root.

"If you like it, drink more," Martin said as he eagerly refilled Sebastian's glass.

Sebastian felt uneasy. Heather, who had once been arrogant and dismissive, was now affectionate toward him.

He could only think that she was impressed by his talent. After all, his "Seven Rung" ability was unprecedented in the Netherworld Sect's assessment.

The bottle of wine, which contained about six pounds of liquid, was soon emptied. Sebastian drank most of it, while Heather only had a small amount.

At first, he didn't feel anything. But after a while, the alcohol hit him harder than he expected. The strong effect was likely due to the numerous medicinal herbs mixed in. Fortunately, he had a strong constitution. Otherwise, he might have ended up drunk.

"Sebastian, you've got a high alcohol tolerance," Martin remarked.

He could handle only about a pound before getting drunk, but Sebastian had consumed at least four pounds. If it had been Martin drinking that much, he would have been out cold.

"I used to drink a lot," Sebastian lied. In reality, he rarely drank. It was his strong constitution that allowed him to handle it.

"It's getting late. Heather, help him get settled for the night."

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