Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Wine pots?
The crowd, the Three Stars, Luan Chengjie, and even Zhu Hang was dumbfounded.
The jade jars containing the Seven Godly Brew were relatively small. One jar could only fill two cups. In other words, if they were to fill a wine pot, wouldn’t it take at least a few tens of them?
Was this Duan Qing implying that he was going to drink them all in one go?
Even Zhu Hang wouldn’t be able to do that, not to mention the other peak Martial Highness Realm cultivators. His flesh would straight up explode!
“HAHA, a wine pot!”
“Is he being serious, this is my first time hearing someone trying to drink using a wine pot!”
“This Duan Qing is going too far…”
The crowd was left speechless, and some even wore mocking looks.
Did this Duan Qing really think that he was a Martial Sacred Realm expert?
“Trying to drink with a wine pot? That’s ridiculous. You should drink three of these jars first!” The Three Stars wore grins on their faces. This kid was being a fool.
“I’m sorry, Cultivator Duan Qing. We actually don’t have any wine pots. Maybe you should just drink it in those jars now…” Luan Chengjie’s gaze turned cold. Although they did have wine pots, he did not feel obliged to give it to him, in case this Duan Qing was planning to do something crazy. What was going to happen if he killed himself?
“Too bad!”
Qin Nan ignored the crowd. A hint of disappointment could be seen on his face. He was trying to save himself some time, but Patriarch Luan was not willing to give him a wine pot.
So what if the others couldn’t do it, that didn’t mean he couldn’t too?
Whoosh!
Qin Nan swiftly reached out his hand grabbing a jar and finished it.
Following the pleasant aroma, a great force entered Qin Nan’s body, activating the Martial Highness Crystal that transformed the force into two streams of the force of the Martial Highness Realm.
“Splendid…”
Qin Nan was excited. It was quite difficult to obtain the force of the Martial Highness Realm, but he could easily acquire some by drinking a jar of wine. How could he not be happy?
Whoosh!
He reac
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