Magic power swept forth in a vast, surging tide!
Great swathes of dao resonance divine patterns shone, their radiance intertwining in unfathomable mystery.
Strands of laws and order rose, wondrous beyond description.
These were manifestations of the supreme dao rhythm of the Great Dao of Wine, imprinting themselves upon Bixiao's dao body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only with the support of this dao rhythm did her wildly surging blood qi gradually settle.
That savage, rampaging power also gradually dissipated!
This casually revealed feat once again left Duobao and the others utterly shaken and slack-jawed.
As far as they knew, only their own Master Tongtian possessed such means, capable of calming boiling blood qi with a casual gesture.
Although the crisis had passed, lingering fear remained written all over Bixiao's face.
"Senior Brother Changqing, what was that...?"
She asked in a trembling voice.
No one understood better than she did just how perilous and urgent the situation had been.
The instant the fine wine entered her stomach, it had transformed into streams of bloodline power so violent they were almost impossible to suppress, surging through her extraordinary meridians and hundred bones.
Even Bixiao had felt unable to withstand that power, as though her entire body were about to shatter.
One could well imagine how terrifying it had been!
At her words, Duobao and the others also turned puzzled gazes toward Gu Changqing.
With Bixiao's experience serving as a warning, none of them dared rashly taste the wine again.
Gu Changqing, meanwhile, had remained thoroughly drunk from beginning to end.
Even while Bixiao had been gripped by terror, he had seemed quite unperturbed.
Now, upon hearing her question, he finally spoke, his eyes hazy with drink and his words slurred:
"Heh, Junior Sister Bixiao... hic... you really are