The sky was gradually darkening.
At the foot of Ling Tian Peak, there were even more people than during the day.
The drinking contest in the square was nearing its climactic end.
Shi Nian watched the two participants, who were joyfully taking turns drinking, their faces both turning grim.
Those two on the stage, now squinting like fighting cocks, were none other than the Ling Tian Sword Master and the Fire Flame Venerable.
Shi Nian really wanted to ask.
You're both at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage?
How can you be so thriving?
How can you be so thriving?
Ah!!!!!!
Regardless of how complicated Shi Nian's emotions were,
the audience below was watching with great excitement.
On one side, they were shouting for the Ling Tian Sword Master to charge ahead.
On the other, they were cheering on, "Fire Flame Venerable, keep it up!"
Shi Nian rubbed her temples, starting to tally up the costs.
Is the alcohol free or what?
