"Keep going! ..."
The two Martial Artists, both cultivating top-tier Iron Bodies, could really hold their liquor.
Both the Melt Gold Jade Body Skill and the Jia Wood Life-Forming Body reinforced the physique from the inside out, passively enhancing the body's fortitude.
"31…"
After more than thirty drinks, Yu Fei was starting to feel buzzed. He slammed back the last of his drink. A fire burned in his chest, but it was still within the limits of his Iron Body.
He looked over and saw Zhang Hu was only halfway through his own drink. After forcing himself to finish, the burly man gave him a thumbs-up.
"You're… amazing…"
Before he could finish, he collapsed backward.
"Hell yeah! Mr. Yu is a beast!"
"His tolerance is insane!"
…
"Here… for you!"
Yu Fei turned to see Feng Hua handing him a few meat skewers.
"Pace yourself."
The night wind blew, sharp and cold. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but as he looked at Feng Hua in her red dress, he found her exceptionally charming.
