"Serve the wine!"
At the command of the Ancestor Dragon, maidens moved through the great hall, pouring a cup of wine at each stone table.
The Ancestor Dragon sat high above the great hall, smiling, "This wine is brewed by my own hand. It can improve physique and enhance strength, and it will be helpful for breaking through. However, the potency is strong, so everyone should drink according to their capacity and not overindulge."
Everyone raised their cups together, "Thank you, Ancestor!"
The cups were not large, and the amount of wine inside was probably just about two ounces. Most of those present were at the Golden Immortal level, so naturally, they didn't take this small amount of wine seriously. Everyone raised their cups and drank all the wine in one go.
The wine slid down the throat. Before Carson Flores could even savor its taste, he just felt a buzz in his head, his vision blurred, and he directly slumped forward, crashing onto the stone table.
