C118 Miss the Taste
No one dared to step forward and drink the wine personally brewed by the Spirit King.
Who knew if it was poison or wine?
No one had ever experienced such a thing. Who would dare to be the first to taste wine?
Who didn't cherish their own life?
Sun Wenzhe looked at the silence on the stage and was about to step forward, but was held tightly by Sun Zhengshi by the wrist, "Brother
