"Make the display grand. You all should go and show your support as well. With so many people as witnesses, if he doesn't dare to drink, do you think he’ll still care about his reputation?
We are dealing with a Sword Cultivator. All Sword Cultivators are madmen; they are arrogant, reckless people who care entirely too much... about their pride."
Xia Xuanji said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"Brilliant, Brother Xia, truly brilliant! Your calculations are indeed flawless! Even if he refuses to drink, he’ll be too embarrassed to kill my disciples afterward. That way, we’ll gain an extra helper!"
The First Elder couldn't help but give a thumbs-up.
Fang Chen, witnessing this through his spiritual sense, realized that Xia Xuanji would not be leaving Lingxu City anytime soon. There was no need to keep listening to their scheming, so he withdrew his soul back into his physical body.
The moment he opened his eyes, he felt his sword body stirring restlessly.
It wasn't that he was restless; it was the Little Sword inside him. The Little Sword must have sensed something!
Chapter 106