"What is it?"
Ji Dong grabbed Zhou Qing by both arms, his eyes blazing as he desperately wished to know the answer at once.
Watching Ji Dong go from timid and weak to nearly crazed, Lie Yan could not help but be astonished by how changeable humans were.
"Didn't I say? Jade Liquid Nectar is a wine formed from the sediment of civilization, containing a civilization's culture and traditions."
Zhou Qing did not mind Ji Dong's behavior in the slightest. He merely gently pried Ji Dong's hands away and said with a smile, "If you want to surpass it, you can only discard the old and create the new.
In our previous life.
That great nation we lived in.
Didn't it reclaim its glory upon the foundation of five thousand years of civilization?"
Ji Dong murmured, "Is that so?"
"What a pity. You won't be able to create it. Even if you have tasted countless wines, you are still merely an ordinary man content with modest wealth. You are not a bad person, but with such a disposition, forget surpassing the finest wine in the world—even Jade Liquid Nectar, the finest wine in the world, could never be recreated." Zhou Qing feigned a sigh.
Ji Dong fell silent for a long while, not knowing what to do—
At a time like this, he needed to be alone.
Therefore.
Zhou Qing stopped bothering with him and got down to business.
Zhou Qing reached toward Lie Yan, made a grasping motion in the air, brought his hand before his nose, and sniffed.
"What are you doing?"
Lie Yan was confused.
"Feeling out your aura."
Those words sounded somewhat ambiguous, but there was nothing improper about them:
For Lie Yan's energy body to move like a real person, it necessarily needed corresponding energy