Chapter 702 Brawl

When Hu Jiao removed the stopper from the gourd, Wang Chen caught the scent of the wine.

The spirit wine that this member of the Monster Race produced was clearly no ordinary liquor.

Since the other party took the initiative, Wang Chen didn't stand on ceremony and took the purple-skinned gourd.

But instead of drinking mouth-to-mouth, he retrieved two cups from his Sumeru Ring, poured them both full, and then handed the gourd back to Hu Jiao.

The latter's face flushed once again.

Wang Chen pretended not to notice and lifted his cup to drink it down in one gulp.

His eyes lit up instantly, "Great wine!"

The wine was the color of amber, its liquid concentrated to almost a gel-like state; the moment it touched the lips, it turned into a line of fire shooting straight into the stomach, warming him comfortably all over.

The spiritual power contained within it even gave Wang Chen a slight tipsy buzz!

Truly, a fine wine!

"This is Spiritual Monkey Millennium Drunk."