The atmosphere at the table was very lively, and soon Zhao Jingfan and Yan Wushuang were drunk.
"Let me tell you, that Creation Demon Ancestor is just a matter of one sword!" Yan Wushuang glared, laughing, "My father couldn't avenge, but I did!"
Zhao Jingfan's eyes were hazy, his tone disdainful: "Is this revenge you took? Isn't this because the Sword Array is powerful?"
After saying that, he looked at Zheng Fa, extending two fingers: "Zheng Fa, there are two things about you that I most... admire."
Zheng Fa was a bit stunned, as Zhao Jingfan was an arrogant person, letting him openly express admiration wasn't easy, it's quite valuable.
Probably this guy won't admit saying this when sober.
"First…" Zhao Jingfan pointed at Zhang, "When I first met Zhang, I was intimidated, how could you dare…"
He didn't finish his sentence but showed a smile everyone understood.
At this point, Zheng Fa believed Zhao Jingfan was truly drunk.
