In Jail
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Whether it was out of pride as a Turan warrior or to dispel Casanova's doubts, Ice Storm could not refuse Brute Hammer's provocation.
When it came to drinking, regardless of whether it was on Earth or in the Other World, the rules were the same.
Once you accepted a toast from one person at a banquet, it was equivalent to accepting a toast from everyone at the banquet. No matter who raised a toast to you again, it was impossible to refuse.
When you cultivated to the level of Brute Hammer and Ice Storm, your body was filled with totem power. The efficiency of your stomach wriggling was tens or even hundreds of times that of an ordinary orc. There was no problem of not being able to eat or drink.