Lin Yan stretched out his thumb and pinky and squeezed gently. Spiritual power surged out, and the glass wine glass that flew over and the wine that rolled out instantly froze in midair.
Crackle.
There was a piercing sound of something hard being crushed.
As Lin Yan closed his fingers, the glass cup instantly shattered into crystalline powder in the air. It mixed with the wine and melted into a ball.
Lin Yan flicked his fingers again.
The wine mixed with the glass shards instantly turned into a cannonball that shot out and drowned the bald man!
'Ah!'
The bald man was naturally not weak. He was at the Treasure Realm.
However, the spiritual energy he released was like a layer of paper. It could not withstand the glass shards and wine at all and was directly torn through!