Jiang Fan wobbled as he stood up.
He felt the world spinning, making it hard to stand steady.
The two people before him appeared double in his eyes.
Hearing their reprimand, he looked puzzled and ignored them as he headed out of the pool.
Xiang Zhenyuan was infuriated.
This guy truly epitomizes arrogance!
Previously ignoring them was one thing.
But now, he injured his junior sister and wants to leave without a word?
Does he think of me, her senior brother, just as decoration?
"Stop!"
Xiang Zhenyuan shouted, "Injured my junior sister and want to leave?"
"First ask if I'll allow it!"
He grasped the sword at his waist in reverse.
An intense Sword Qi burst forth suddenly.
Jiang Fan, even in a sober state, would be irritated being inexplicably attacked.
Let alone drunkenly?
With a swift turn, a two-hundred-zhang Undying Blade cleaved through the air.
"Huh? Undying Blade?"
Xiang Zhenyuan's expression changed drastically.