Chen Mo took out some spirit wine and drank with Ouyang Ruo Xi, but the spiritual energy within it drew the attention of others.
Especially the Martial Artists. Once they caught the scent of the wine, their bodies immediately felt comfortable, refreshed.
Although they were more than ten meters apart, the spiritual energy emanating from it still allowed those people to smell it.
Chen Mo had caused this unintentionally. He usually overlooked this issue whenever he drank. Besides, he generally drank this spirit wine alone. This time, with Ouyang Ruo Xi there, he casually took it out, and the two of them began drinking together.
At other times, when Ouyang Ruo Xi went to meet Chen Mo, he would also take out this spirit wine for her to drink. He had even given her quite a few bottles, so to Chen Mo, the spirit wine was not particularly precious. It was merely an everyday item.
What he had not expected was that the spirit wine he considered ordinary was an exceptionally rare treasure in the eyes of other Martial Artists.
They were downwind, and Martial Artists had sharp senses. After smelling the wine, their bodies naturally reacted, telling them it was good stuff. In particular, the slick-tongued man secretly distinguished the medicinal fragrance within it. Spiritual herbs had definitely been added to the wine.
There were only so many resources in the Martial Arts World. If one did not fight for them, one would be an idiot. Especially when encountering something this good, it was only natural to seize it.
When the Qian Family's Houtian Layer Nine Master came over, he too caught the medicinal aroma in the wine, and his heart jolted with surprise. He had not expected such a good thing to be here. His strength was greater