After downing five glasses in a row, Lin Zhen began to feel a little drunk and secretly marveled at the potency.
He possessed as much as 5 billion in star power, yet he could barely withstand the strength of Rainbow After the Rain. It was clear just how domineering this liquor was.
An ordinary person would probably be drunk to death from a single drop.
This also made Lin Zhen quietly wary. Dong Xuehan was beside him, and he was an extremely dangerous person. If Lin Zhen truly offended him, he definitely would not be a match for him.
Losing was one thing, but Lin Zhen had to remain somewhat clear-headed. Otherwise, when the final moment came, he might not even know how he died.
So when Dong Xuehan raised his glass again, Lin Zhen did not drain it in one gulp.
Seeing Lin Zhen's actions, Dong Xuehan could not help but mock him. "Is this all the liquor you can handle? This wine may be strong, but no Martial Artist can truly be drunk by alcohol. You look ridiculous being so cautious."
After saying that, Dong Xuehan drained another glass. This was already his sixth.
Lin Zhen gave an awkward smile. Laugh all you want. In any case, he had made up his mind not to actually get drunk today.
The two continued to toast each other as time slowly passed.
Gradually, fewer and fewer people remained in the bar, and the surroundings became increasingly quiet.
The twenty glasses of Rainbow After the Rain on the table had all been finished between them. Lin Zhen had drunk around eight glasses, while Dong Xuehan had swallowed the remaining twelve.
"Buddy! Bring another ten glasses!"
Hearing Dong Xuehan's voice, Lin Zhen was stunned. This guy could really drink!
Twelve glasses of