Chương 149: Chapter 61: Wang Anfeng's 'Cultivation', Heart as Clear as Baili Feng's Sky (2/2)

Xue Qinshuang's favorite things in life were martial arts and alcohol.

Yet today, both met their match.

The woman with the cold demeanor drank cup after cup in silence.

She was an exceptional beauty, and even Xue Qinshuang, as a woman herself, had to admit this. Dressed in simple white, her every movement was natural, without a hint of pretense. A mere raise of her hand could be described as breathtakingly elegant. And yet, this elegant demeanor now carried a hint of heroic boldness.

There was not the slightest change in the frequency of her movements.

Several wine jars had already been placed on the table.

Xue Qinshuang's vision was slightly blurred, and the wine cup in her hand struck the tabletop. For the first time in her life, she felt the sense of intoxication, her head wobbled, and she collapsed onto the table.

The Great Elder looked at the drunken Xue Qinshuang and set down his own wine cup.