Only regarding this point, Qin Zheng had long anticipated it and thus did not appear astonished.
He gently shook his head and said, "It's a minor matter, Dao friend, no need to take it to heart."
At the same time, he stepped forward and took a seat opposite the man in the green shirt.
In the teacup before him, the tea seemed like a wisp of Chaos Qi, with visions of chaos parting to give rise to the world manifesting amidst the curling vapors.
Even with Qin Zheng's current Realm, in front of this cup of tea, his spirit was stirred.
"Within the void and chaos nurtures all sorts of divine objects; this cup of tea is brewed from leaves of the Chaos Ancient Tea Tree, and its effects are quite satisfactory."
The man in the green shirt spoke, explaining in a voice like the flowing of a spring, bringing calmness and comfort to one's heart.
Afterward, he took the lead to lift the teacup before him and drained the tea with a tilt of his head.