"What, not giving face?" Sun Ji's smile thickened by threefold.
Li Jiu took a deep breath, also lifted his cup, and then, without any chatter, drained it in one gulp. He just wanted to drink up quickly and get the soonest possible rid of the three people before him.
However, Li Jiu had downed a cup of spiritual wine in one go, but Sun Ji only took a small sip, and then, continuing to hold his still-full cup, he said, "Another cup!"
"You..." Li Jiu's complexion changed. He had drunk a full cup while the other only took a sip. Was he being forced to drink ten or twenty cups for one of theirs?
Although martial cultivators have astonishing physiques, spiritual wine is no ordinary liquor. Drinking too much can lead to intoxication, and consuming it in excess can also be indigestible for the body and harmful to it.
"You haven't even finished your own cup!" Jia Mi directly called out, his face displaying coldness and annoyance.
