Zhang Junyi walked decisively to the table and picked up the tray. No sooner had the tray left the table by ten centimeters than Cup Mountain began to shake incessantly.
Startled, Zhang Junyi hurriedly channeled a stream of True Yuan into the tray. The True Yuan flowed through the tray into the cups, stabilizing the unstable ones!
Zhang Junyi let out a breath, carefully placing the cup stack above his head! Slowly releasing his hands, he suppressed his excitement and said, "How about that? Now can I..."
Crash! Before he could finish, the Cup Mountain on top of Zhang Junyi's head toppled over! Instantly, Zhang Junyi turned into a drenched chicken!
No one sympathized with Zhang Junyi, especially the female guests who despised this heartless man to their bones!
"Serves him right! This is divine retribution! Even the heavens can't stand him!"
"Such an irresponsible man should indeed suffer punishment! That felt great!"
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