As for the wine that spilled out from the canteen had flown from the stone table to the ground. Gradually, all the wine had come together and rolled to be a ball filled with water. There was a greenish white color True Samadhi Fire that sprung out from Shen Lian's fingertip and a fire will fell on the ball. Instantly, there was a black smoke breaking out that scattered invisibly into thin air upon being blown by the wind.
The black tiger asked with confusion, "What's this all about, master?"
Shen Lian smiled while replying, "Uncle Peng was really thoughtful. He had left some tricks in the wine. Unfortunately, how can he hide this from me? Hopefully, he's not flying in the air now."
At this moment, the ray that Peng Boshou had transformed into was roaming in the sea of clouds. The ground was a vast landscape of mountains and rivers. However, it could not pacify the anger within him. Suddenly, his heart scolded Shen Lian in silence, "What a vigilant young brat."