The words of the strange scorpion fell into Cheng Guang's ears, causing his spirits to surge.
Immediately afterward, Cheng Guang saw the stream of alcohol offered by the strange scorpion's hand, exuding a strong fragrance of liquor.
The smell of alcohol hit his nose, making the Qi and Blood throughout Cheng Guang's body uncontrollably begin to stir.
Even before drinking it, Cheng Guang behaved as if drunk, with his Qi and Blood churning, Qi reverberating, his cultivation level suddenly rising, causing his body to stagger.
Seeing Cheng Guang in this state, the strange scorpion was first slightly stunned, then chuckled.
"Your tolerance for alcohol, I'm afraid, is worse than that of the Earth God."
The strange scorpion shook its head with a laugh, pouring another mouthful of alcohol for itself and no longer paying attention to Cheng Guang.
