C1178 A Competition!

At this moment, Lee Xuan was like a clay Bodhisattva, being worshipped by everyone. Although he looked respectful, in reality, he was just that. Not many people really respected him, and once he needed it, he would turn hostile at any time.

After three rounds of drinking.

The Great Elder gently put down his wine cup.

"Plop."

This was like a signal, causing the entire audience to fall silent