"Please."
Lin Qingluo elegantly and calmly, picked up the wine glass and drained it in one gulp.
"The Immortal has a good capacity for wine."
Jiang Manyun glanced at the empty wine glass without a drop left, sincerely impressed.
"Just a few glasses of wine, it's nothing."
Lin Qingluo humbly smiled, as her wine glass smoothly spun several rounds at her fingertips. Her elegant and fluent motion, drawing many people's attention.
In fact, indeed many people were paying attention to her.
A youthful girl, made a name for herself in the Ascension Tournament.
At this moment, the name Lin Qingluo, had already spread throughout Licheng, and showed a tendency to gradually spread over the entire Lingyu Continent.
"Immortal, forgive Manyun for being presumptuous. Do you have the wine recipe for the spiritual wine you brought from the lower realm?"
Jiang Manyun's eyes flickered momentarily, revealing a hint of annoyance.