The smile still lingered on their faces, but their eyes instantly revealed an incredibly intense expression of pain.
Chen Fan clutched Lan Xiao's hand, the veins on his forehead bulging. Lan Xiao also displayed an endless expression of intense pain. Yet, she did not utter a single cry of pain.
Sweat dripped steadily from her forehead.
Everyone around them instinctively froze, could such a small amount of alcohol make two peak-level ancestors of the past gods vomit blood? Obviously not possible!
Moreover, the expression of pain on their faces was not feigned. Those close enough even felt the kind of pain they were fiercely enduring.
The fact that cultivators at their level reacted this way indicated the degree of their pain was imaginable.
What on earth happened?
Everyone here was of high status, so faced with such a situation, they did not panic but directly pressed Chen Fan and Lan Xiao onto chairs, each looking concernedly at the two of them.
