Only the utensils on the Demonic Moon Villa’s table were unshattered. As for the utensils on the other tables, they were all ruined. The spectators were all dumbfounded. Lin Yun and Situ Yi’s eyes were shining. They didn’t fight, but they competed through the cup and were evenly matched.

When Situ Yi’s fluttering hair fell down, it revealed his outstanding looks that contained a touch of demonic aura, increasing his lethal looks towards women.

Lin Yun sighed, “The wine ...