"My lord, please enjoy the tea!"
In a magnificent palace, Zhao Sheng sat comfortably at the head, while Hu Canmang, standing at the foot, attentively offered him a cup of Spiritual Tea.
Zhao Sheng raised his hand to receive the Spiritual Tea and casually glanced at it, only to see white hairs in the tea like standing needles, flashing with a faint white light.
Above the teacup, a cloud formed, gently raining spirit rain. The raindrops fell back into the tea, instantly creating ripples and emitting a refreshing and exotic fragrance.
Seeing this, Hu Canmang smiled obsequiously like a eunuch and hurriedly introduced, "My lord, this tea is a treasured specialty of our Heavenly Fox Clan, known as Heavenly Fox White Hair. Drinking it can strengthen vitality and solidify the spirit, and prolonged consumption can even greatly enhance the Primordial Spirit."
"Oh, I must try this," Zhao Sheng said upon hearing this.