C2805 The Sword

However, this kind of strong liquor was just ordinary liquor, not some spiritual liquor.

For warriors, this kind of strong liquor was definitely not a good liquor.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't care about these things. He directly picked up a jar of liquor from the corner and threw it to Xie Zhenquan.

When his gaze swept across Jiang Zhuo, he hesitated for a moment