Howling

The view returned to Qin He.

After burning two corpses, Qin He wanted to rest for a while.

It was not that he was tired. He simply wanted to watch this battle of rookies pecking at each other and change his mood.

Naturally, he sat down at Zhang Liang's tea table.

He lifted the tea and took a sip. His eyes instantly lit up with a biu, and he was somewhat surprised.

Even for someone like him who rarely drank tea, this tea felt extraordinary.

As the mouthful of tea went down, he felt threads of warm currents flow from below his navel and spread through his limbs and bones.

Then a prompt appeared in his mind: You have fed your Temple of the Five Organs. Internal force +2, mana +3.

The Corpse Eating Immortal Skill had actually reacted.

Qin He was shocked. This effect was nearly comparable to gnawing on Demonic Beasts.

So Qin He began pouring cup after cup of tea down his throat.

What passed by should not be missed.

You lost nothing by drinking it, and you would not be fooled for drinking it.

When he finally looked up after chugging cup after cup, he happened to meet Zhang Liang's eyes in the middle of the fight.

To ease the awkwardness, Qin He raised his teacup toward him and gave him a thumbs-up.

His praise was utterly sincere: "Good tea!"

Fury instantly crawled across Zhang Liang's face, but Qin He ignored him and drained the remaining two cups as well.

Still unsatisfied, he set his sights on the small Jade Bottle on the table.

He opened it and looked inside.

There were still tea leaves left, though not many. They only covered the bottom of the bottle, seemingly enough for just one pot.

After thinking for