Chapter 526 The Thirty-Six Jugs

Manly blew her top as soon as she heard Daniel’s rash words.

"Country boy, what did you say? You’ve got some nerve suggesting Master change the rules!"

"What's so audacious about that? If The Divine Star made a rule that's wrong, it's only right to change it! Why should a stunning woman like you waste away at Big Dipper? It’s a crying shame! There are plenty of outstanding men out there, like me—I'm perfect for you."

Daniel's cheeky retort left Manly fuming.

"You? An outstanding man? Please! A country bumpkin like you dares to set his sights on me? You must be delusional if you think you can pass my brother's challenge!"

"Can't pass?" Daniel looked at the thirty-six jugs on the floor, turned to Finn with a smile, and asked, "Brother, although Wine Palace is your turf, after eighteen jugs, followed by another eighteen, can you really keep it down?"

Finn responded with a hearty laugh.

"So what are you trying to say, kid? That you can drink faster than me? That my drinking speed is no match for yours? Sure, I may look like I have a super-sized jug for a stomach, and yeah, I can sure hold my liquor. But even if I can, I'd still come up just a bit short compared to you. A drinking match against me, you have zero chance of winning—null, zip, nada."

"Confident, aren't you, country boy! Since you're so eager to dash to your demise, let's begin! Even if by sheer luck you finish these eighteen jugs, I doubt you'll manage the remaining eighteen."

Finn lifted a jug and said to Daniel, "Let's get started!"

"Being the sixth brother, I’ll give you a head start—drink three jugs first. Only after you're done with them will I begin."

with three jugs? You're

a scornful look, jokingly saying, "So what, you think I'll pass out after three jugs and you’ll

you over. I bet even after these

admitting defeat upfront, that's why you're letting me drink three jugs first?

talking so much?

could I possibly be

you're not afraid, then

believe that thirty-six jugs of Five Grains Spirit

merging into one as they cascaded down his

three rounds, six jugs in total, while Daniel hadn't even touched one. He didn’t even seem like he was about to start

The Thirty-Six

top as soon as she heard

got some nerve suggesting

Why should a stunning woman like you waste away at Big Dipper? It’s a crying shame! There are plenty of outstanding men out there, like me—I'm perfect

cheeky retort left Manly

dares to set his sights on me? You must be delusional if you think you can pass my brother's

and asked, "Brother, although Wine Palace is your turf, after eighteen jugs, followed

with a

speed is no match for yours? Sure, I may look like I have a super-sized jug for a stomach, and yeah, I can sure hold my liquor. But even if I can, I'd still come up just a bit short compared to you. A drinking match against me,

Even if by sheer luck you finish these eighteen jugs, I doubt

a jug and said

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