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"What did you say!"
Tristan Caldwell doubted he had heard correctly.
This was the water of life, a small sip of which nearly cost a life.
And this young man in front of him, actually wanted to down it?
"I said, I'll down it, you do as you please."
Julius Reed said to Tristan Caldwell, smiling.
"If you down it, I'll drink double!"
Tristan Caldwell snorted softly, "Young man, stop bluffing!"
"Really drink double?"
Julius Reed asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Of course! My word is as good as gold! But let me be clear today. Whether you want to drink this water of life or not, you'll have to drink,"
Tristan Caldwell said fiercely, "Otherwise, don't blame me for getting rough and helping you drink it!"
After he spoke, his bodyguards immediately stood beside Julius Reed.
"Haha! Julius Reed, you're as good as dead!"
Stacy Cook was overjoyed at the sight of his vendetta being avenged.