True Divine Yin

Once the gourd was opened, it wasn't just the blue mist which added to the novelty of the wine that appeared but also the intense scent of the flood dragon bone wine which assaulted Bai Long's nose. 

Unlike any of the other wines which Bai Long had smelled until now, this wine was neither too sweet nor too fiery. 

Just the scent of it was enough to make Bai Long feel as if his entire body as frozen from the inside out. And to a Yin Cultivator Bai Long, this was the feeling that they craved for the most. 

Also, hidden behind the bone freezing coldness was a mild flowery scent which was intoxicating to the limit. 

Taking in a single whiff of the blue mist had already made Bai Long feel a little tipsy. 

The very same Bai Long who felt pride in drinking dozens and dozens of bottles and not feel even a little drunk. 

Therefore, Bai Long couldn't help but quickly take a glassful of the wine out if the gourd.