Yan Keqing nodded, her delicate voice calling out sharply: "Mid-Mystic Spirit Skill — Twining Vines!"
Instantly, six vines burst from the ground, shooting up like giant pythons to wrap around the bodies of Bai Sinan and the others.
"Hahaha, I was actually planning to let you off for now, but since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, don't blame me! All of you, die!"
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