Will Smiling San Sheng Wait A Hundred Years For Revenge? (1)

The solemn hall was surrounded by immortal energy.

In the center of the hall, there was a huge screen with a painting of a peach blossom fairy on it. The petals were in full, mesmerizing bloom.

The immortal intent enchanted the people.

Jiang Hao sat by the screen and marveled at the place.

He was shocked that a middle-stage Primordial Soul Realm cultivator was so extravagant.

When he was in the Primordial Spirit Realm, he did not even have enough spirit stones, let alone a mansion.

After a moment, someone brought tea.

He picked up a teacup and sipped the tea. He found it only decent enough.

It was not worth more than two hundred spirit stones.

The taste was quite alright.

He recalled that Hong Yuye preferred expensive tea leaves, but she was okay with cheaper ones too.

It seemed the other party also valued the taste of tea highly.

So, after smelling the tea's aroma, he tried it.