Wu Tian laughed. Seeing Long Chen’s embarrassment, he immediately ordered people to set the table again with food and drink.

“Good brother, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Men like us should simply follow our heart’s desire instead of hiding it within the night. I like that character of yours because I have the same kind of temper. Just drink some more wine. This wine was brewed by the Dark Underworld Spirit Monkey race. It’s been in the wine cellar for thirty million years now. Back then, it was that group of monkeys that conned me. Now I’ve wiped out their entire race. Those monkeys might be hateful, but at least their winemaking ability isn’t bad. After wiping them out, I found their wine stash, and I’ve never shared it with anyone until now. Have a good taste of it. It might not have a good taste in the mouth,...