Pei Huoyu Is Shocked

"Guest Elder Shen, you have a deep fortune. Not to mention Foundation Establishment spirit wine, even if it's Golden Core spirit wine, as long as you ask, many cultivators will come to send you off!" As Perfected Qiu spoke, she suddenly moved forward. The collar of her brownish-purple dress was so majestic that it almost stuck to Shen Ping. Her eyes were filled with indescribable anticipation and heat.

Shen Ping hurriedly took a few steps back and cupped his hands. "Senior Qiu, you must be joking. I was just lucky to have a blessing."

Seeing this, Perfected Qiu suddenly retracted her charm. She sat on the chair and made an inviting gesture. Then, she smiled faintly and said, "There's no need to be nervous. I just wanted to know if you like to taste wine. Now, it seems that you're not a wine lover!"

Shen Ping laughed dryly and did not say anything.

Swoosh.