At the break of dawn, the sun rose in the east, a gentle breeze blowing slowly, bringing with it a touch of coolness.
Amidst the sky, clusters of Baiyun clouds dotted the azure blue, resembling a tranquil lake, or a mirror, invoking a sense of boundless joy and comfort that was simply irresistible.
Ye Ling and Ye Wudao stepped out of the liquor factory, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but smile; good weather naturally meant good moods, and with good moods came, well, a good outcome for today's bet.
"Hahaha, pah, what kind of nonsense is that?" Ye Ling's face immediately darkened, and his eyes flashed fiercely with a murderous intent, "Today, they must be brought to their knees!"
"How dare they challenge me, they really don't value their lives. Knock them all down, and also, we've got to make our Wu Long Drunk renowned!"
