"Joining the Star Alliance, don't you find your idea ridiculous?" The Western Ming King snorted coldly.
Lin Chen smiled slightly, "I don't find it ridiculous at all! Because you have only two choices, join us or die."
"Just because of you!" The Western Ming King snorted and suddenly swung a fist towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen had a wicked smile on his lips, neither dodging nor avoiding, but standing in place.
"Bang!" The Western Ming King's fist landed on Lin Chen's shoulder, but unexpectedly, that punch was soft like a woman's punch.
"How is this possible!" The Western Ming King's face suddenly changed.
Because he suddenly realized that the energy within his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.
Lin Chen smiled slightly, "Sorry, I tampered with the wine, and now you're just like an ordinary person, without any combat power."
"Impossible, I tested that wine, there was no poison in it at all." The Western Ming King roared.
