With a casual wave of his hand, two streaks of Sword Qi shot out and then coalesced into two massive transparent containers in mid-air.
Not to mention the drinking, just that superb display of swordsmanship was enough to stun the crowd.
Everyone was a bit dumbfounded because these two containers were so large they resembled small ponds. If filled with wine, how much would that be?
Hu Huan suddenly regretted betting with Xue An.
But at this moment, Xue An raised an eyebrow slightly, "What? Are you scared?"
Upon hearing this, Hu Huan, who had been somewhat guilty, immediately straightened his chest, "What a joke, why would I be scared? Bring it on, who's afraid of whom!"
Xue An's smile intensified, "How refreshing!"
Sitting beside him, Huyue saw the smile on Xue An's face and couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, then she covered her eyes.
"Huyue, why are you covering your eyes?" Hu An asked curiously.
