[Task Completed]
[Now Beginning to Return]
Ke Cheng looked at the indifferent, icy words before him, as well as the cup of golden liquid in his hand, feeling a sense of disbelief.
This world actually had Golden Wine.
Originating from a strange sacrifice out at sea, it was a treasure given to this world by an Indescribable, unseeable, great existence.
Of course, the price for all gifts of fate had long been secretly marked.
The alchemists on that ship had sacrificed an entire crew, only to exchange for four cups of Golden Wine; two cups were consumed, while the remaining alchemists killed each other, eventually dying at sea.
The surviving alchemist also suffered hardships afterward, leaving behind only bits and pieces of information, becoming the breeding ground and soil for the legend of Golden Wine.
However, the wine was indeed real.