It seemed to be drank too cleanly, until the cup was completely tilted down, yet not a single drop was poured out.
And after just waiting for three seconds, Fu Qian heard more than one voice of regret.
Perhaps the times are changing, but the Archipelago's playful nature is still well-maintained.
It was very clear after discovering the conflict here, more than one person was waiting for the White Tower Codex to be violated.
Speaking of which, the bar does not allow you to throw wine on someone's face, this rule remains abstract as ever, it looks like it's missing a lot of fun.
Thud—
Regretful but not insisting, in the next moment Fu Qian casually dropped the glass, then dropped the person with the other hand.
"You—"
But it was indeed unashamed to be the one daring to step forward and point fingers, the guard's strength was evident.
