If Zhang Xuan rejected the cup of wine, it would make him appear weak, and he would be made a laughingstock as a result of that. However, if he accepted the cup of wine, there would surely be plenty of people who would stand up in opposition to it.
Just thinking about the matter was enough to leave him with a splitting headache.
As Zhang Xuan was contemplating on how he should resolve this crisis, Pavilion Master Yue suddenly smiled slightly. With a tap of his finger, the floating wine cup before him immediately flew toward Zhang Xuan.
It seemed like the other party had no intention of allowing him turn down his 'goodwill'.
"Zhang shi, this is just a token of my sincerity. I hope that you can accept it!"
Huala!
The wine cup arrived before Zhang Xuan.
Just as Zhang Xuan was about to catch it, a powerful pressure hidden amid the cup suddenly crushed down on Zhang Xuan, threatening to tear his body apart.
