Upon seeing that everyone was seated, Zang Pengfei stood up and spoke loudly to all present.
"We have distinguished guests in our camp today. I won't bother with words of welcome or thanks. We're short on supplies in Chaihe Town, so today I propose a toast with tea instead of wine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zang Pengfei picked up the steaming cup of tea and drained it in one gulp.
Seeing this, Wen Yu blinked. Isn't it hot? he wanted to ask.
Witnessing Zang Pengfei's subordinates empty their cups in imitation, Li Quan'an and the others also followed suit. Wen Yu, however, focused his gaze on Zang Pengfei.
This guy is really more than meets the eye, Wen Yu thought.
He then casually downed his own tea. The water was very hot, but for Wen Yu, there was no scalding sensation at all. The superior physical constitution of a Level 2 professionist meant that this water, piping hot and unbearable for ordinary people, felt no different than spring water to him.
