Chen Xuan watched this scene, nearly tempted to applaud the little qilin.
After downing an entire jug of ancient spirit wine in one go, the little qilin exhaled a pillar of fire thick with the smell of alcohol. It then began to sway unsteadily, the ring of fire around its body flickering erratically.
Chen Xuan grew anxious, chanting "fall, fall, fall" in his heart. Yet, the little qilin just wobbled about, refusing to collapse; it seemed capable of holding on for a while longer.
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