I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

It seems that this "foolproof" plan has obviously fallen apart.

Seeing this, Foygo remained silent, a mysterious smile on his face, and turned to look at his beautiful and plump mother-in-law.

"Please fill it up for me."

Foygo handed the wine glass to Soleana, then stared at the beautiful young woman with a smile.

Soleanna took Fóyego's glass with trembling hands, then picked up the bottle on the table and poured more wine into Fóyego's glass with her own trembling hands.

Just as Vincent's mother-in-law lit his cigarette in ancient times, Li Ang's mother-in-law pours his wine today.

That's considered a fairly even skill level.

Folyad suddenly sighed to himself.

Soleanna's face was deathly pale, a far cry from her previous elegant and mature charm.

Foygo's strength, at least on the surface, makes him a truly legendary powerhouse.

Although she didn't know exactly how strong he was, he was certainly not someone a weak woman like her could afford to provoke.

What does it feel like to plot against a legend and be exposed to his face?

Soleanna can tell you the answer right now.

Perhaps due to excessive nervousness, Soleanna's hands trembled, and she spilled some of the golden liquid from the bottle.

Just as the golden liquid was about to spill onto the ground.

Suddenly, a miraculous scene unfolded.

Foygo gently raised a finger and pointed to the scattered golden liquid.

Instantly, the scattered wine was frozen in mid-air.

Upon seeing this, Soleanna's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened.

This power is... magic!!!

This man in front of me can actually use magic!!

Soleanna's body trembled even more violently.

In fact, before taking action against Feuergo, Soleanna obtained all the intelligence about Feuergo compiled by the Black Rose up to this point.

Intelligence indicates that Foygo is a legendary swordsman skilled in swordsmanship.

What Soleanna didn't expect was that he also possessed magic.

In reality, given Thoriana's limited knowledge, she could only regard this as magic.

This is not something that can be described by mere magic; this is—divine power!!

..........

"Such a precious item shouldn't be wasted..."

Fóyego said casually, and with a flick of his finger, the wine glass in Soleanna's hand returned uncontrollably to Fóyego's hand.

Ignoring Soleanna beside him, Foygo picked up his glass and took another sip.

"good."

Fóyego praised him sincerely.

I never knew LeBlanc had such a good thing hidden away.

Divine wine is naturally only fit for gods to drink.

This wine is probably something even LeBlanc herself wouldn't be able to enjoy.

This kind of "intoxication" is an intoxication that comes from the soul, and only when the soul is sublimated and evolves into a god with "divinity".

Only then can one truly appreciate the flavor of the divine wine, Romani.

Meanwhile, Soleanna was completely stunned, standing aside, unsure of what to say.

Such an existence is far beyond her wildest dreams.

Now, Soleanna desperately hopes that Foygo will spare her for Katarina's sake.

She still vaguely remembered the confidence the pale lady had when she handed her the bottle of wine.

She said that even the Pale Lady herself could not resist the power of the divine wine.

The Pale Lady! That is the goddess within Soleanna's heart!

What the Pale Lady could not resist, Feuergo could.

From this perspective, it's obvious who won and who lost.

Soleanna's thoughts drifted slightly, and she nearly fainted from nervousness.

Seeing Soleana like this, Fóyego also lost interest in continuing the game.

A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

“Go back and tell LeBlanc to stop playing these useless tricks.”

"If you're going to play, play something real."

"I'll be waiting for her at the Gurees' castle tonight."

Folgo spoke indifferently, his tone so cold and detached it could have frozen Soleanna's soul to dust.

He found out!

So he knew everything all along!

At that moment, Soleanna had only one thought in her mind.

Upon learning this, Soleanna was completely overwhelmed and collapsed to the ground.

"careful!"

Folyago exclaimed in surprise and quickly manipulated his divine power... to save the half-bottle of divine wine that was about to spill.

Instead, he let the young woman's voluptuous body collapse to the ground.

It turns out that just moments before, when Soleanna collapsed, she was still holding a half-empty bottle of Romani, the holy wine.

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Chapter 182, What's wrong with a man being a little perverted?

"so close!"

Foygo thought to himself that even though he was caught off guard and didn't notice, he almost spilled the good wine.

Fortunately, even though he realized what was happening, he turned his gaze towards Soleanna with a hint of disdain.

The beautiful young woman's voluptuous body lay limply on the cold ground, her pale face adding to her pitiful appearance.

But Foygo clearly had no intention of touching Soleanna's body.

This is not because Fóyego is insensitive.

To see the whole leopard from a single spot.

Fóyego was already fully aware of Cassieopea's decadent private life.

He wouldn't take a woman like that even if she offered him money, let alone one with ulterior motives.

Soleanna's behavior tonight clearly shows that she is also the kind of person who has no bottom line.

Marrying such a "restless" woman, one can only say that Duqueseau probably always had a healthy glow.

Even if it were just a fleeting affair, Feuerge didn't want to get involved in anything.

Mother and daughter?

Think about it...

Besides, even if I wrote it down, you would never see it...

.............

"yes........"

Upon hearing Foygo's words, Soleanna quickly responded, a hint of relief at surviving a close call flashing in her eyes.

Foygo's words undoubtedly implied that he would let her off this time.

"but........"

"You still need to pay some price, otherwise it would be too easy to let you off so easily."

Foygo spoke calmly, but to Soleana it was like a raging storm.

What followed was a long silence for Soleanna.

Foygo's gaze fell on the passed-out Katarina.

Katarina, who was drunk, seemed to have encountered something bad in her dream, and Xiu Mei frowned slightly.

Foljego's heart softened; he decided to focus more on the people in front of him.