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Su Ping looked at the speaker.

It was an old man sitting next to him, with hair and eyebrows of a red color; he was leaning against a giant wine gourd that was three meters tall. He was looking at Su Ping with a smile and a bottle of purple wine, half drunk.

Sensing his non-malicious attitude, Su Ping gave him a slight nod. "That's me. Senior, are you a friend of the Loulan family too?"

"I've long heard of an unparalleled genius emerging in the recent Universe Geniuses' Contest, who condensed a small world in the Fate State. Your future is nothing but promising!"

The old man chuckled and continued, "I didn't expect you to be invited by the Loulans; they must have paid a fortune. You're calling me senior, so I'll offer you a bowl of wine as a sign of respect. Come on."

He poured wine from the massive gourd into a giant bowl, and drank it quickly.