Kai Ming shook his head and said, "I prefer drinking. My Buddha does not forbid wine and meat!"
"I see, then let's have a drink together."
..........
The Medicine King Competition was still ongoing, and Chen Jiuge rested his chin as he watched the eight alchemists on the high platform with boredom.
The alchemy hand formulas, complex yet uniquely charming, continuously emanated from the hands of these eight individuals. These spells made the eliminated alchemists watch in awe, and even Mu Xifeng paid some attention.
But Chen Jiuge couldn't understand it. Meanwhile, Miao Panpan had already dozed off, a large bubble forming at her nose, which appeared quite adorable.
"Buzz buzz buzz"
The communication token suddenly vibrated, and Chen Jiuge looked down; it was a message from Mo Yu.
After understanding when and under what conditions Kai Ming would appear, a thoughtful expression appeared on Chen Jiuge's face.
