Chapter 621 Deadlock

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In that instant, over a hundred sharp sword auras howled out from the wine gourd.

The younger generation of Transcendents only knew that Sword in Wine was as fond of alcohol as life itself, and that the seemingly inexhaustible wine gourd was never far from his side.

Many Transcendents had been treated to drinks by him, and so, in private, they all secretly called him Old Drunkard.

Only the older generation of Transcendents knew that this wine gourd had already been nurtured by Sword in Wine for many years. Every drop of wine it contained was infused with Sword in Wine's vast sword aura.

Wine-condensed Sword, a single strike to vanquish the enemy. Acknowledged as the number one in offense within the association, that was the real Sword in Wine!