Logan clutched his wildly pounding heart, willing it to calm down quickly while shifting his gaze back to the demon in front of him.
"I didn't expect you to stay conscious after drinking my Peach Blossom Wine, you seem to be far stronger than the stinking men here in the tavern,"
If she didn't show her true form, the Wine Lady looked delicate and fragile, her visage alluring. Sadly, her eyes emitted a green light at that moment, making her appear extremely terrifying.
"What exactly does this wine do? You can't possibly want everyone to perish with you, can you?!"
When Logan uttered these words, there was a trace of disbelief in his voice.
However, considering the kind of wine he had tasted for the first time, the dosage in the wine was not lethal.
He had just carefully analyzed the effects and found that it was a spell designed to attach to a man and siphon his yang energy over a prolonged period.
