C727 I Killed My Way Back

The soldiers continued to take turns toasting, and Xiao Gucha also straightforwardly responded with not a single cup left.

However, he was getting more and more anxious. What the hell was Xiao Qi doing? Was he as slow as him getting rid of a few soldiers with the treasures bestowed by the higher-ups?

Should not... Did something happen?

He quickly rejected this conjecture