A Woman's Heart Is Like a Needle at the Bottom of the Sea!
A jug of wine actually cost a hundred thousand gold. It had truly given Lin Bai quite a shock.
The most widely circulated currency within the Chu Empire was purple gold.
Immortal jades, on the other hand, were mainly used by martial artists above the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm.
A hundred thousand purple gold was no small sum. It was enough to support a very ordinary martial artist in the Imperial Capital for an entire year.
Someone's living expenses for a year were not even enough to buy a jug of wine. Truly, the vermilion gates reeked of wine and meat while people froze to death by the roadside!
After having a few casual drinks, Lin Bai looked up and saw more than a dozen Chen Family martial artists sitting behind Elder Silent. Most of them had youthful faces and should have been young disciples of the same generation as Chen Yule.
Yet among them, Lin Bai did not see Chen Yule.
Speak of the devil.
Lin Bai had just said that he had not seen Chen Yule when Chen Yule immediately walked over from the distance.
Accompanying Chen Yule was a woman with beautiful features.
The woman looked to be just over thirty. Her features were refined and exquisitely proportioned, and her bearing was graceful and dignified. The girlish naivete had faded from her, replaced by a little more maturity and steadiness.
What stood out most was the depth in her eyes, which held traces of having weathered countless vicissitudes and hardships.
"What a beautiful woman. Who is she?"
Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjin, and several other Tianshui Sect disciples turned around and looked over, unable to stop themselves from exclaiming.
Only Lin Bai wore a