"Sorry, Brother Hu. The front lines are too dangerous, and I've grown used to freedom. I also need to focus my energy on cultivation, so I don't want to join the army."
Jiang Ping An refused outright.
Most people joined the army mainly to obtain more abundant resources.
The resources he had on him were barely enough for now.
Even if they were not enough, he could refine artifacts.
If he joined the army, there would be more matters to deal with, affecting his cultivation.
Hu Fu smiled. "I understand. If brother Jiang wishes to join the Pioneer Army in the future, or if you encounter any trouble in the Sacred Blood Tribe that you can't resolve, you can come find me."
After the two exchanged contact information through their God Sound Talismans, Hu Fu left.
Jiang Ping An twisted open the wine jar's lid and opened the Thousand Year Fragrance Hu Fu had left behind.
A refreshing fragrance of wine wafted from the jar and rushed straight into his nostrils. His entire divine soul shuddered violently, and he subconsciously swallowed.
Fine wine!
Even someone like him, who virtually had no appetite for food or drink, could not help but crave it.
The wine within the jar was multicolored, as though a rainbow flowed through it.
He condensed a small cup from Primordial Qi, carefully scooped out a spoonful, brought it to his lips, and took a light sip.
At that moment, he instinctively closed his mouth and savored the exquisite flavor.
The fragrance of this wine could at least rank second among all the wines he had drunk in his life!
The most fragrant wine had been the one his family drank when they reunited after his parents were resurrected. He had forgotten its name, but it had been