Destroys the City With a Sword, the Arrival of a Crisis

The appearance of the gray-robed old man changed the expressions of all the Earth Prison experts. They couldn't help frowning in dread. Even Lord Dog yawned to show his seriousness. 

Bu Fang didn't feel anything special, however. He just sensed that their emotions had changed ever so slightly.

He had put away the supreme-grade Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine. As days passed, fewer and fewer people came to buy the wine. Almost all those who could afford it had made the purchase, and since only the first cup was effective, no one would spend another one million Nether Crystals for a second cup. It wasn't worth the price. Even if someone did buy a second cup, it would be just for the taste. No one except Nether King Er Ha would be so extravagant as to spend so much money for that purpose.

As a result, the business of Bu Fang's restaurant gradually returned to normal.