C734 A Pot of Peach Blossom Wine

Everyone looked left and right, trying to get this man out, but they missed him.

There were no outsiders in the surroundings.

All the surrounding disciples were silent like cicadas in winter, afraid that they would be burned by Wei Qianqiu's sharp gaze!

"Don't look for him anymore. This kid owes me a jar of peach blossom wine!"

"If he doesn't go to the Divine Capital