Battling Half-Step Divine Lord
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Goodness me, the fire is already catching the eyebrows, but you're still in the mood to drink alcohol?" the shopkeeper said urgently.
Ye Yuan smiled and patted his shoulders as he said, "Already surrounded, also can't run out now. We have to enjoy life to the fullest and not let the golden wine goblet reflect the moonlight alone. Come, cheers!"
Finished talking, Ye Yuan clinked glasses with the shopkeeper and downed it in one go.
How could the shopkeeper be in the mood to drink wine? His entire person was flustered right now.
He hoped that Ye Yuan could run away, but he was more afraid at this time due to the army.
The army outside, just the aura could make people have a breakdown.
The hand he held the wine cup trembled incessantly, resulting in the wine spilling out a lot. Clearly, he was terrified to the extreme.
The moment the army moved, the entire Clearwind Inn would turn to ashes.