C185 A game of dignitaries.

With that thought in mind, Xiao Chi no longer wanted to waste any words. He gathered his strength in his arms, threw out the wine jar, and smashed it straight towards the head of the Lord Yan.

A gust of wind blew against his face, causing the Lord Yan to react quickly. With a cold snort, his red robe curled and released a gust of wind from his palm that was attached to a Divine Inflammation