Wine Master lay half-reclining on the ground, unkempt, with a look of detachment peculiar to cultivators in his eyes.
In the hall, all the cultivators held their breath, watching this scene with shock on their faces.
That Wine Master, he really had guts!
To think, that's the Blood Sword God, the terror in legends... known for annihilating entire families.
Could it be, he had something to rely on?
Qi Yuan watched Wine Master, his expression filled with confusion, "Could it be, you can sing 'Bravery' too?"
As his words fell, Qi Yuan directly extended a finger towards Wine Master.
The cultivators present tensed up. Were they going to fight?
Was the Blood Sword God testing him?
Many cultivators began to retreat backward, some turned tail and fled, fearing they'd become collateral damage.
Qi Yuan, with his arm around his junior sister Jiang Lingsu, casually pressed a finger towards Wine Master with ease.
