Chapter 391 Freezing Moon Heart Sutra, Cultivating the Soul

The old man carried boiling water and brewed another pot of tea.

This time, the fragrance of the tea was refreshing, making one feel as if all troubles had vanished with just a sniff.

However, after drinking a cup, Zhou Ping'an found that, although delicious, it lacked the soul-cleansing effect of the bland tea he had before.

Perhaps, that tea came from an extraordinary source, much like the old man in front of him, appearing ordinary but actually being quite remarkable.

"Human beings' needs for survival are not high—they need only three meals a day and eight feet of space to sleep at night. I have served as the Town Defense Commander of the Southeastern Three Provinces for over twenty years. If I need anything, people will find ways to procure it as soon as I speak the word.

But I don't feel happy. Do you know why?"

Chu Wenli suddenly said this, taking a sip of tea with a troubled expression, his tone filled with endless melancholy.