Hearing Hua Yunfei's words, the Nether Son gave him a thumbs-up.
As he said that, Hua Yunfei's aura seemed blindingly impressive.
He'd known this guy was a closet show-off. He acted so proper on the surface, yet every now and then he'd come out with something so "cheeky."
"Heh. Aren't you afraid the wind will blow your tongue away? My big brother and so many Heavenly Prodigies here haven't managed to finish their tea, and you're already wondering how much you can drink? Can't you live without showing off?"
The Fourth Prince was right beside them. Hearing that, he couldn't help sneering, unable to stand the look on Hua Yunfei's face.
"If you've got the guts, drink it. If you really finish the Enlightenment Tea in your cup, I'll pull your carriage for ten thousand years!"
The Second Prince was even more blunt, sneering without end. Not one person here had managed to finish a cup of tea. Who did this Wu Yun think he was? Did he believe he was stronger than everyone else?
Everyone turned to look.
Though Hua Yunfei had said it lightly, those who hadn't finished their tea felt uncomfortable hearing it.
"Fellow Daoist, you're showing off a little."
"Exactly. Some of us haven't touched our cups yet, but I imagine two sips is the limit. Do you really think you're stronger than everyone here?"
A few strong cultivators with straightforward tempers spoke up, displeased by Hua Yunfei's remark.
The others nodded too.
Though Hua Yunfei had forcefully subdued the Second and Fourth Princes, and though he and the Nether Son had been the first to climb Dao Mountain together, no one believed he could finish an entire cup of Enlightenment Tea.
Having tasted Enlightenment Tea themselves, they knew how difficult it was to finish.
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