The soul of the ninth son of the First Emperor passed through, and the template of the Wine and Sword Immortal was bound to his womb. After twenty years of intoxication, he finally reached the pinnacle of his sword power, with his hair tied in front of the bronze mirror and his eyes as bright as a blade. The old servant was surprised and asked what he meant by refusing to drink. In this life, I will swing my sword to destroy the nine states!
