C488 The Blood Flowed like a River and Finally Stopped and No One Could Think of Anything else(2)
"Ah?" Qin Mengli was baffled. "What's this about 52? A level 6 skill? Perfect quality?"
Tang Bing paused, his head still spinning. Was the drunken haze not lifting? How had he let slip a secret that was meant to be closely guarded?
The system had enhanced his tolerance for alcohol, leaving him only with a dizzy head. He reckoned a single bottle could knock him out for a whole day