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Chapter 422 (2): Night Rain in the Cultivation World (Teaser)

The atmosphere in the deathly silent Vast Snow Hall was extremely heavy.

Meanwhile, Lady Xiao Luan continued to hold the cup of wine that she didn't have the opportunity to drink. After finally bending down and placing the cup of wine on the table, she did something strange, walking over to Sun Dengxian and the elderly cultivator's tables to grab two pots of wine. There were now three pots of wine in front of her, and she lifted one up before removing its clay seal and holding it in her arms.

The pot of wine weighed roughly one and a half kilograms, and she said to Wu Yi, "The White Swan River accepts the three cups of wine from Sect Master Huang. The Purple Sun Residence is showing its magnanimity and not being unforgiving to me. However, I also want to drink three pots of punishment wine to apologize to Cave Spirit True Lord. At the same time, I wish True Lord a speedy advance to the Upper Five Tiers!"

Afterward, Xiao Luan unexpectedly suppressed the power of her godly body, essentially suppressing her cultivation as the river goddess of the White Swan River and making her the same as an ordinary martial artist. She then downed the three pots of wine with no pause.

Xiao Luan's face was bright red, and when she raised the pots of wine and tilted her head back to gulp down the contents, it was inevitable that some wine spilled onto her extravagant palace attire. Her upper garment became slightly soaked, and she quickly turned her head and raised a hand to cover her mouth.

Pei Qian's mouth was agape as she looked at the incredible woman in the distance. To say nothing of three pots of Old Flood Dragon Yearning Wine, she couldn't even down a small pot of floral fruit wine.

She hurriedly grabbed her cup and poured herself some fruit juice, wanting to take a sip to suppress her astonishment.

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