Yang Xiong shot to his feet.
He knocked over his chair.
He coughed and asked, "Holy shit! For real!?"
He was so loud that the people at two nearby tables turned to look.
Lu Yi waved her hand. "It's nothing, it's nothing. Don't mind us."
The people at the two nearby tables turned back around.
Cao Feng said, "Fucking impossible! Lu Yi, you check too. My head's spinning. You probably looked up someone else's info!"
Lu Yi quickly checked, then stared at Zhao Chi in surprise. "It really is 499. The Array confirms Zhao Chi's Combat Power is 499. Zhao Chi, you're just too incredible."
"HAHAHAHA." Yang Xiong laughed heartily. "Li Xun, grab that bottle of liquor by your feet. Zhao Chi, you have to drink at least 10 more glasses, or we're not letting you leave today."
With a dark expression, Cao Feng said, "Pour me one too!"
Yang Xiong said, "Take it easy. Aren't you already dizzy? If you can't drink, then don't."
