Smack!
Ye Qi set down his wine bowl heavily, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile, "If you ask me, there's no real use in cultivating to too high a realm. Take this wine, for example. After the eighth rank, you need ninth-rank Spirit Wine to get drunk, but where in the world are there that many ninth-rank spiritual treasures?
"So whenever I drink, I still need to suppress my realm before I can drink to my heart's content. But that mouthful of aged Yellow Wine from the mortal world—I haven't been able to taste what it was like for tens of thousands of years.
Hao Ren sat down on the ground. "Then we'll wait another quarter of an hour and see who's blind enough to come. Whoever dares rescue them, I'll give them a finger!" As he spoke, he grabbed Xia Zi's hand and tugged, pulling her into his lap.
All along the way, he followed behind Duke Song, who strode forward in great sweeping steps. He himself was neither hurried nor slow, calm and composed, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
Liu Lang immediately pricked up his ears and listened intently with one hundred and twenty percent of his attention.
They had only just said they would redefine singing programs to squeeze them out, and this side immediately struck back.
However, Xuanyuan Hong was no ordinary person either. By integrating a martial arts optical brain, he possessed formidable deductive abilities that could save a tremendous amount of time.
Xiao Che instantly seemed petrified, with no feeling left in him at all. He had finally found the fire starter and blew it alight.
The compartment walls had been coated with specially selected spices, making them warm and fragrant. Together with the incense burner and censer inside the carriage,