As the old man spoke, he took another bite of the drumstick and drank a mouthful of wine with it. He was extremely satisfied.
Si Yi’s eyes darkened slightly. He looked at the old man from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the air in front of the old man.
The old man, who was originally sitting comfortably on the low table, was suddenly grabbed by a force and hovered in the air.
The drumstick in the old man’s hand also fell off and spun in front of him. The old man wanted to reach out to grab his drumstick, but a force stopped him.
The old man used all his spiritual power, but he could not break Si Yi’s spiritual power.
“BURP!”The old man first burped. He hovered in the air and glared at Si Yi with his not-so-fierce eyes. Then he continued:
