Everyone did not dare to say anything more, so they had to sit down one after another and listen to their wishes.

Cao Zheng glanced at Ye Feng, who nodded.

"Okay, now that everyone is seated, let's start the banquet for all of us." Cao Zheng announced, he clapped his hands, and everyone around him started serving dishes.

Among them, the discerning cultivators from the Liman tribe all showed their sincerity and gave them all good gifts.

Wu Li sat among them, looking uneasily at the wine bottle in his hand. The breath of curse overflowed with the strong aroma of wine. In his eyes, the invisible breath was like evaporated blood, filled with the pungent smell of death.

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As fewer and fewer barbarians gave gifts, Wu Li's hands began to tremble.

Just now, Ye Feng exerted pressure, and he saw that many high-level barbarians were unable to move. Even he, who was sitting quietly in his position, could not help but tremble because of the terrifying pressure.

Ye Feng's power is comparable to that of Yan Yu, but Yan Yu cannot be defeated. His red magic eye has a powerful curse. Even if Ye Feng can reach the half-step secret realm quasi-great emperor, he may not be able to defeat Yan Yu.

, this is a fact.

Wu Li was worried, "You only have one chance. If you miss this opportunity, you will be dead..."

After the last Li Barbarian cultivator gave the gift, Cao Zheng asked: "Who else is there? No more, just the gifts that our Qingfeng City brought to you."

When Wu Li heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "There's more!"

His hands were soaked with sweat. He held the wine bottle tightly in his hands and stepped over step by step.

As soon as the jug was taken out, the aroma of wine immediately overflowed. All the barbarian cultivators raised their heads and looked up. The aroma of wine was rich and fragrant. Ye Feng indeed noticed it and turned his eyes.

Wu Li was covered in cold sweat, but he held the wine bottle tightly in his hand and walked forward steadily.

"What is this?" Cao Zheng asked. The others were all kinds of treasures and rare objects, but he was the only one holding a pot of wine. The aroma of the wine wafted over, and it was intoxicating to take a deep breath.

"Wine." Wu Li forced out the words.

"...This wine, this wine is a fine wine for my frontier. There is a saying among us that those of us who can drink it all in one go, from now on, we are brothers and compatriots. I wonder if the Lord of the City can drink all this wine of brotherly love.

We will share life and death with our frontier brothers." Wu Li said, looking straight at Ye Feng.

At this moment, Wu Li's eyes no longer dodge. His mood at this moment is bearing the lives of all the compatriots in the frontier city. Even if it is a lie, he must be high-sounding.

Ye Feng looked at Wu Li's sincere eyes, and then quickly walked down from the main seat.

With every step he took, Wu Li's heart trembled more and more, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Will Ye Feng see through his trick at a glance and kill him directly? If so, if the plan fails, Yan Yu will definitely kill his fellow tribesmen, and then their frontier city will be doomed!

Just when Wu Li was feeling uneasy, Ye Feng suddenly held his trembling hand.

"In that case, I'll drink it." Ye Feng took the jug.

As soon as the wine bottle was opened, the momentum immediately came out.

"It's really good wine!" Ye Feng picked it up blankly and poured it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!