At this moment,
Wang Wu and Baiyu were speechless as they faced each other. He had somewhat figured things out now; it turns out the Frost Monarch, this venerable—no, senior Frost Monarch was indeed wise and brave, with unparalleled intelligence. Truly a model for our generation.
"How about some more wine?"
"More wine!"
Baiyu glared at him. Do you know you just narrowly escaped death this time?
But speaking of it, he didn't expect his master to silently pull a trick behind everyone's back, drugging the Half-Immortal Wine he brewed. It seems the matter wasn't done by this Little Bear.
It wasn't by Elder Hui either; it must have been the Black Emperor's doing.
For a moment, Baiyu felt somewhat apologetic towards this seemingly dumb but harmless Younger Brother Xiong.
"Ahem, no more drinking, let me give you some pointers. But I'm human, I can't cultivate Demon Pill Qi Blood, so I can only guide you on Acquired Spirit Pills. Uh, where to start?"
