"Pfft, you'll definitely be the first one to get drunk and passed out."
Feng Yi couldn't stand his smug look and snorted, retorting him.
"I think so too."
Lin Jinlong chimed in with a smile.
"We brothers should gang up on him and make him drink until he can't handle it. Let's see if he still dares to be smug."
Lin Jinpeng was also up for the idea, giving the other brothers a sly wink.
"Alright, let's do it!"
Wang Meng slapped the table, causing the bowls and chopsticks to clatter.
"Guys, don't rush to drink yet, I've got something good for you all."
Lin Qingluo grinned and took out a stack of talismans from his Storage Ring, handing one to each person.
"What's this?"
The young men curiously examined the brown talismans with the wriggling symbols resembling ghost drawings.
"This one is a Teleportation Talisman. Activate it with Spiritual Power, stick it on your body, and your running speed will increase by more than ten times."