Peach blossoms in the spring breeze, a cup of wine; night rain on wandering roads, ten years by lamplight

At that moment, Ao Cunxin was practically another Gu Changqing.

Though she was in the midst of a fierce battle, she kept lifting her wine jar and gulping down mouthfuls of fine wine.

Strangely, the wine jar did not look very large.

Yet the fine wine within seemed inexhaustible.

Clearly, this might also have been Gu Changqing's handiwork, creating a world of its own inside.

And as that endless stream of fine wine poured down her throat-

Ao Cunxin's strength grew ever more terrifying!

Eventually, all living beings could even faintly see a tangible Immortal Sword taking shape in her hand.

Its sharpness struck terror into the heart!

It seemed capable of tearing through all the heavens and myriad worlds!

And every swing she made possessed power that shocked heaven and earth.

Streaks of cold light shot forth.

The watching beings felt their scalps prickle, horrified beyond measure.

The harder she drank, the harder she hit!

As for Randeng on the battlefield, there was even less need to elaborate.

To his senses, the opponent he faced was no Dragon Race princess named Ao Cunxin.

He was truly confronting Gu Changqing's might head-on.

But as the distinguished Vice Sect Leader of the Chan Sect-

Randeng could hardly concede defeat just like that.

He sneered.

"Hmph! So what if you can borrow Gu Changqing's power?"

"Borrowed power is still borrowed power. It cannot last."

So Randeng declared.

Rather than rebuking Ao Cunxin, he was reassuring himself.

At this point, Randeng could only pin his hopes on Ao Cunxin's means being unsustainable.

Once Ao Cunxin exhausted her strength, it would be his moment to strike and wash away his earlier humiliation.

Ao Cunxin remained completely unmoved by his words.

"Ha! Then try me!"

With a loud laugh, she drank even more fiercely.

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