Fusion

The more Meng Dong and the others fought, the more they felt it was strange. Could it be that Ling Han was really drunk and completely confused about the situation?

It was really hard to believe. If he wasn't a drunkard, why would he be so greedy for wine at this time?

They attacked with all their might, wanting to apprehend Ling Han, but they were unable to take him down no matter how hard they tried.

Gulp. Gulp. Ling Han shook the wine pot hard, and discovered that it was already empty. He couldn't help but sigh. It was only a little bit; it was really too little.

Ling Han swept his gaze over Meng Dong and the others. "Alright, I'll play with you."

When he said this, he was no longer drunk at all.

"You, you're not drunk!" Seeing that Ling Han was so sober, Meng Dong and the others were all shocked.