Seven-Scaled Fairy

Of course, Yun Yang would not go on making things difficult for him. He poured him a goblet full of wine and raised his own. "Go ahead!"

The elder had already raised the goblet hurriedly as well. "As you please!"

With a tilt of his head, he emptied the goblet with loud praise, "The best in the world indeed. It’s befitting of its renowned name, the Prime of Wine. I might have to quit alcohol altogether after drinking this wine!"

His expression then turned awed.

The alcohol had spread through his body as a strong, strange force could be faintly felt.

It was a charge against the state of Dao. Although it was a weak one, almost undetectable, the charge was enough to stir his surprise, a person with a high cultivation base.

The force of Dao state that could only exist in the finest of wine was what made Feng Xiange’s wine so renowned and precious!