The jar of wine was opened, emitting a rich fragrance.
"Smells so good."
Rong Yunhe took a deep breath, his face showing a look of indulgence.
True Master Guang Chen and Ji Shuxuan both reached for the jar, each wanting to take the first drink.
Just as Ji Shuxuan's fingertips were about to touch the jar, he met True Master Guang Chen's teasing gaze. Feeling as if he had been scorched, he swiftly retracted his hand.
True Master Guang Chen chuckled, hoisted up the jar with his right hand, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one go.
Ji Shuxuan smacked his lips a few times and swallowed hard at the scent of the wine.
"Good wine."
True Master Guang Chen, having downed a whole jar of wine, looked rejuvenated, with no signs of drunkenness.
He put down the jar, looking unsatisfied, and turned his gaze towards Lin Qingluo.
"Ancestor sure can hold his liquor."