"Sorry, I don't have much spirit wine, so I won't sell it to you." Yun Zheng said with a smile.
The geniuses looked regretful.
However, they did not feel lost for long, as they continued to eat and drink. As time passed, more and more geniuses became drunk. Some of them lay on the table, some fell to the ground, and some forced themselves to return to their rooms.
The celebration banquet is coming to an end.
Zhongli Wuyuan carried the drunk Nangong Qingqing back to the room.
The remaining Di Nian, Feng Xinglan and others were drunk and unconscious, and the big guys at the main table also went back.
Rong Shuo was also drunk. He also lay on the table, looking particularly harmless and innocent. Who would have thought that he, who was so domineering during the day, now looked so well-behaved and fragile.
Yun Zheng didn't drink much, so she was able to stay sober.
There were bright candles all around and the sky was dotted with stars. She moved the things on the table and leaned her head on it, staring at Rong Shuo's sleeping face without blinking.
His eyelashes are so long, and the corners of his eyes are rosy.
Suddenly, she noticed someone approaching.
She deliberately closed her eyes. The person should be coming towards her, getting closer and closer.
The man took out some kind of powder and sprinkled it over. Yun Zheng immediately knew what it was: a powder that could cause a person to become unconscious. She immediately held her breath and used her spiritual power to dissipate the slight effect of the medicine she had just smelled.
"Bitch!" a low curse was uttered.
The next moment, the man raised his hand and roughly grabbed Yun Zheng's arm, trying to pull her up -
Yun Zheng suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his arm with her backhand, and then suddenly broke it upwards with a "crack" sound.
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