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"Today, I'll make you pay the price." He said and his ghostly hands tightly grasped Liu Chenglong's neck.
He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.
In contrast, Wang Daniu had played quite a few new activities with Qin Shi Huang, and for an ancient person like Qin Shi Huang, all things modern were fascinating.
Especially the colorful drinks that the bartender mixed at the bar looked very beautiful under the light, pleasing to the eye.
Thinking back to the Qin dynasty when there were specialized craftsmen brewing wine, why couldn't they make such delicious beverages?
As Qin Shi Huang thought this, he began to drink nonstop.
Soon, he was dizzy and his cheeks were slightly red.
Qin Shi Huang's body swayed, barely able to stand, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Daniu beside him. Wang Daniu seemed to be doing much better than him, his handsome and strong fingers handling the glass, looking extremely good.
