Thieving Donkey.
Li Jun and Sun Yang sat in their dark corner as the group of new arrivals slowly got drunk. With each beverage they ordered, they demanded the waitress to serve everyone else the same.
Every time someone got up to use the bathroom, they were watched by the two inner court disciples who observed their every move to make sure that they didn't leave.
'Why did my new power burn away the alcohol inside me before they broke down the door?' Li Jun thought to himself. He wasn't exactly sure how or why it had happened. Perhaps it was like the time his soul flame had burned away the poison for Shen Yun's curse. He hadn't thought about it at the time. It just happened by instinct, as if it had a mind of its own.
Li Jun gazed out of one of the narrow slits in the roof that almost acted like a skylight, except a bucket sat below it so it wouldn't flood the tavern if it rained. He saw traces of red from the rising sun.