Walking along the streets of the Deep Domain.
The houses and pavilions on both sides were all built of gray-white stone, with both pointed and flat roofs. Most had upturned eaves in a Chinese style.
Lin Hui spread his movement technique and circled several nearby blocks, discovering that not a single person here wasted time.
They were either desperately selling wine or desperately drinking it. Once they finished drinking, they slept; after waking and replenishing themselves with food, they continued drinking.
Everyone seemed to be fighting some invisible opponent to the death, without pause or respite.
Even the producers would occasionally sneak off to a corner to buy wine and savor it slowly.
The entire district was steeped in a rich fragrance of wine.
He recalled what Li Xinruan had just said: the wine here could strengthen one's foundation, replenish one's vitality, and boost one's energy. Wasn't that precisely the resource he needed for Blood Seal evolution?
After considering it, Lin Hui walked over to a wine stall by the street.
The stall was supported by only a few wooden poles, with a simple sheet of white cloth stretched overhead and clipped down at the four corners.
The stall owner was speaking quietly with a beautiful woman with snow-white hair. They chatted as they drank, clearly acquaintances.
This stall owner was no ordinary person either. His eyes gave off a faint turquoise glow, and a slanted jade-green Sharp Horn grew from his forehead. His features were refined, and his build slender.
There were three tables of customers seated at the stall. The customers at two tables had already passed out drunk, sprawled over their tables. At the remaining table sat a huge fat man, drinking as he cried, for some unknown heartbreaking reason.
"Boss, how do you sell the wine?"