On the other hand, Ye Fei displayed extraordinary patience.
Not only did he not rush Xiong Kui and the others, but he also gestured for Ye Xuan and the others to sit down, watching the scene with great interest.
After all, apart from Xiong Kui, these people would soon be his subordinates. Ye Fei wanted to learn more about them so he could assign them different roles.
Though it was just a matter of drinking and chatting, under Ye Fei's inhuman analytical mind, he could glean quite a bit of information.
About ten minutes passed, and Xiong Kui had only managed to toast with about twenty people.
Even though it was just red wine, Xiong Kui was gradually becoming overwhelmed, and his expression turned somewhat uneasy.
However, it wasn't because he couldn't handle the alcohol—it was because he was worried whether the person he considered his trump card would show up.
