Lin Yuerou kept drinking, and the vampires kept on cheering her frankness.
"Great! Straightforward! City Lord is quite straightforward!"
Seeing Lin Yuerou drink so many cups without any change in her expression, the head of vampires was thoroughly convinced about her intensity.
Many old men and youths couldn't compare to the frail woman's drinking capacity. If this was spread outside, wouldn't they turn into a gigantic joke?
The leader of vampires already found his head going somewhat dizzy from the alcohol and promptly waved his hand. "Our drinking capacity is far inferior to City Lord's. From today onwards, we vampires pledge our eternal allegiance.
"If Lucky Wind City ever faces a difficulty, vampires will come over in full strength to provide assistance. And if we find ourselves in a difficult position, we will hope that City Lord will also do the same!"
"Alright! I will remember today's vow! We will take our leave then!"
