Feng Jun had originally intended to deny the matter of the Spirit Wine.
But in the end, he said seriously, "I got this through private connections at the Tiantong Merchant Alliance. I'd meant to drink it myself, but then I realized it could cause chaos among the Spirit Beasts, so I put it to use."
Everyone actually believed him, because Spirit Beasts loving alcohol was common knowledge. More than one person had used Spirit Wine to sow chaos among Spirit Beasts—over the years, cultivators had invented all sorts of methods for dealing with them.
Ji Ping'an gave him a suspicious look. "That Spirit Wine of yours... doesn't seem like ordinary Spirit Wine."
"Mm." Feng Jun nodded and answered frankly, "I had someone get it for me, so of course it's good wine... You know Lovesick Dream, right?"
The cultivators present were all stunned—why did that name sound so familiar?
The next moment, Xia Ping'an straightened up and asked through a spray of blood, "Is it... Three Absolutes True Person's Lovesick Dream?"
"That's right." Feng Jun nodded. "Lovesick Dream refined from Spirit Wine, not brewed."
Ji Ping'an nearly jumped into the air. "Y-you-you... You used Lovesick Dream to lure Spirit Beasts? That's outrageous!"
A Qi Condensation Initial Stage cultivator beside him reached out and grabbed Feng Jun. "Brother Feng, Lord Feng... What's your friend's name? Could you introduce me? I'll give you a gourd of Spirit Wine!"
Such behavior was admittedly a little presumptuous toward a high-level cultivator, but they were on the battlefield now. This was not about propriety; it was comradeship.
"I only got a little by chance," Feng Jun replied casually. "But I heard from my friend that the Tiantong Merchant Alliance will soon auction off Lovesick Goblet... Anyone interested can contact Tiantong."
As the owner of Lovesick