Xu Xiaolan was slightly baffled as she gazed at the man before her. She had simply expressed her own opinion, so was there any need for him to become so worked up?
"An Lin, is your brain working alright? Don't just drink. Eat some food as well."
She felt that An Lin had definitely had too much to drink, resulting in his mood and emotions becoming a little strange.
Two divine beings were actually arguing over such a foolish question?
It was clear that there was something wrong with them.
Indeed, she could also hear the voice from the North Cang Mountain Realm.
Xu Xiaolan's words shook An Lin awake.
"Holy sh*t, I was almost led astray by that senior!" As the mighty God of War of the Tai Chu Continent, he had actually been arguing about tofu brains with a God of Creation Stage divine being? How uncanny!
"Sigh… Little Friend An Lin, it looks like we won't be able to reach a consensus.