"Clink!"
With a crisp ring, two jade wine cups touched, then parted.
The two drained their cups in one gulp. Xiao Heng tilted his head back, carefully savoring the wine, which resembled ordinary fresh blood. Its fragrance carried a faint fishy note, yet it went down smoothly. Once it entered his stomach, it felt like blades stabbing into his organs, while the immense power contained within directly struck the drinker's body.
Setting down his cup, a flush appeared on Hun Chen's fair face, only to quickly fade. He looked at Xiao Heng and asked brightly, "How is it?"
"Fine wine. Blood Kill truly lives up to its name! Haha!" Xiao Heng set down his cup and laughed loudly at Hun Chen. "More!"
Qing Lin hesitantly glanced at Xiao Yi Xian, but when she saw her nod, she refilled their cups.
"Hehe! As expected of my friend. With wine like this, you're the only one worthy of drinking with me...!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
The two raised their cups again. A surge of bold spirit rose within them, and the more they drank, the more spirited they became.
At this moment, there were no factions between them. They were merely opponents—or perhaps friends who did not get along particularly well, yet admired one another.
This wine truly was extraordinary. Aside from the pure energy it contained, its intoxicating effect was also remarkably potent. Even without deliberately suppressing his power, after three cups, Xiao Heng still felt a little lightheaded. He had not experienced such a feeling in a long time.
Hun Chen had also been telling the truth. Not just anyone was qualified to drink this wine. Only those above the Dou Zun level, with strong physiques and resolute wills, could drink it. Otherwise, they would either be unable to withstand the impact