Then it was Yu Nan's turn to ask first. He looked at Bi Zi'ang below him, pondered for a while, and asked, "What level is Zi'ang's cultivation now?"

Bi Ziang was surrounded by too many dazzling halos, and no one knew when it started, but the people around him no longer knew his true cultivation level.

As members of opposing factions, Yu Nan naturally wanted to take this opportunity to find out more.

Even Nanxun's eyes lit up; she was clearly curious about the question as well.

Only Zu An found it boring; he didn't care whether the other party's cultivation level was high or low, since none of them were as high as him anyway.

Bi Ziang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Why don't you come and try it yourself another day, Brother Yu, and you'll know?"

Clearly, he didn't want to reveal his hand.

Yu Nan was naturally dissatisfied with his answer and immediately forced him to drink.

Bi Ziang knew his answer wouldn't pass muster, so he didn't refuse and picked up his wine glass to drink it all in one gulp.

He downed the three cups of wine in one gulp, and a flush appeared on his fair face. Clearly, even with their considerable cultivation, such strong wine was too much for them to handle.

Next, it was Bi Ziang's turn to ask a question. He glanced at the beautiful courtesan beside him, emboldened by the alcohol, and said, "Miss Nanxun, it's my turn to ask a question."

Nanxun chuckled lightly: "Young Master Bi, please ask. I will answer to the best of my knowledge."

Bi Ziang's gaze swept over her scrutinizingly for a while: "Miss Nanxun, which part of yourself are you most satisfied with?"

The atmosphere grew increasingly heated, and with the added influence of alcohol, his questions became more and more aggressive.

Of course, if the other person were a lady from a respectable family, he certainly wouldn't ask that question.

However, considering that the other party is a courtesan, such a question is not only not excessive, but can also stir up her emotions, avoiding being too aloof in daily life and making her feel distant and unapproachable.

The men nearby also began to scrutinize her body curves, each with their own interpretation:

"butt!"

"Violence equals justice!"

A blush crept across Nan Xun's face. She thought for a moment and said, "It must be her personality."

Such an answer naturally provoked the men, who began to jeer and jeer.

Zu An secretly admired these courtesans for their singing and dancing skills; their answer not only addressed the question but also left no room for criticism.

But despite his feelings, he still had to persuade Nanxun to drink, wanting to see if she would inadvertently reveal any flaws under the influence of alcohol.

After three cups of wine, Nanxun's face flushed slightly, making her look even more beautiful. This puzzled Zuan. Could it be that his guess was wrong?

Soon, Nanxun looked at Zu An with a playful gaze: "Young Master Zu, it's my turn to ask a question."

That bastard! He was the one who was most aggressive in urging people to drink just now, now the tables have turned.

"Please speak, young lady." Zu An was relaxed. He was the one who played this game the most in the arena, and he really didn't believe that people in this era could ask any difficult questions.

Nanxun stared at him with her beautiful eyes: "When was the last time you kissed a woman, and with whom?"

Zuan's expression changed drastically. He thought to himself, "I really shouldn't plant my flag so casually." He calmly picked up his glass and said, "I'll drink."

After finishing his drink, he finally understood why Bi Ziang and Yu Nan had those expressions earlier. This wine was indeed strong, even stronger than the vodka he had drunk in his previous life. It was just like drinking pure alcohol.

There are too many cultivators in this world, and everyone's physical condition is generally good. Naturally, the wine brewed is different from that of the previous life; it is made specifically for cultivators.

The others were a little confused. This question wasn't difficult to answer, so why refuse?

You should know that in this day and age it is common for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Kissing a woman will not make you a scumbag; on the contrary, it will make you seem very charming.

If I don't say anything, it's unless the woman's identity cannot be revealed.

A group of people started gossiping, speculating about who the woman was.

Bi Ziang frowned, thinking to himself, "Could it be my sister?"

However, he immediately shook his head, banishing the absurd thought from his mind.

Zuan looked at Yu Nan and chuckled, "You were laughing quite happily just now, weren't you?"

Yu Nan's expression changed: "Are we not allowed to laugh anymore? I'm just following the rules of the game, and you too..."

Zuan interrupted directly: "Don't worry, I'll follow the rules of the game too. For example, it's my turn to ask a question now..."

He deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes scanning the man relentlessly, making him feel a chill run down his spine, as if he were waiting for the executioner's blade.

Do you have any birthmarks? Where are they located, and what shape are they?

Yu Nan's expression immediately changed. He did indeed have a birthmark, but for people in high positions like them, physical privacy is a closely guarded secret, for fear of being impersonated, and so on.

Even without impersonation, it's embarrassing enough for others to know about this kind of privacy.

Left with no other choice, he could only drink alcohol. After downing three cups of Zhaotianbai, he felt his vision blurring; the alcohol was simply too strong.

That damned Zuan, sitting below him is such a disadvantage.

Left with no other option, he vented his anger on Bi Ziang: "What's the most shameful thing you've ever done in your life?"

Bi Ziang's expression also changed. How could people like them, who care so much about their reputation, tell others about these embarrassing things?

Moreover, after all these years, he has painstakingly cultivated the image of a chosen one, and he can't let it crumble because of these small details.

Left with no other choice, I had to drink.

Before we knew it, everyone's problems were getting more and more escalating and outrageous, and they were drinking more and more often.

They even had to use their cultivation to suppress their drunkenness. Unfortunately, the wine in this world was brewed using special methods, which were effective against cultivators as well. Even if they could suppress a certain amount of drunkenness, they would still be unable to withstand it if they drank more than the limit.

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