This scene caused many spectators within Sea Moon City to exclaim in amazement.
Even on the stage reserved for honored guests, aside from Ye Mengxian, the other four also showed expressions of shock.
Especially the Pingbei King, who let out a pained cry, his face full of agony.
Ye Mengxian smiled, "Prince, about those three jars of Beast Spirit Liquor, you wouldn't go back on your word now, would you? Everyone here heard our bet."
The Pingbei King forced a smile, "Ye, you really are formidable. Alright then, I happen to have brought a few jars with me, take them."
As he spoke, the Pingbei King waved his hand, and three gray liquor jars appeared before him, all sealed perfectly but still exuding bursts of intoxicating aroma.
The few on the stage of honored guests, upon smelling this liquor scent, showed looks of intoxication, their faces alight with wonder.
Ye Mengxian's cheeks flushed slightly, merely smelling the scent was enough to make one feel tipsy.
