"Wise choice, now here, drink this!"
At the end of those words, a small glass bottle finished in the hands of Patriarch Cao, having inside some strange green liquid.
The liquid seemed to be shining like pure jade, like a priceless treasure. Yet at the same time, it gave one a terrifying feeling of staring down at the abyss of death.
Patriarch Cao couldn't help but feel great excitement at being able to drink such a treasure, and at the same time not dare to put the small bottle on his lips fearing his death.
It was more than clear what the bottle in his hands represented, but even though he knew fully well what it was, would he be able to refuse to drink it?
Or better yet, knowing full well what it was, would he put his own life on the line to prove his Clans fealty to this mysterious powerhouse in front of him?
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