God-Seeding Wine

"Sit." The man's voice was refined, detached yet casual. He pointed toward the other end of the low tea table.

"Yes!" Kong Jiao did not dare disobey. He sat down as if treading on thin ice, not even daring to place his whole backside on the cushion.

With lowered brows and a submissive gaze, his eyes darted constantly.

He was guessing at the identity of the man before him and pondering why he had invited him here.

"He did not attack me at once, but invited me here instead. At the very least, he bears no obvious ill will."

"I'll watch the situation first."

"To think someone could remain unmoved before such a fine wine aged ten thousand years." Without even lifting his eyelids, the man picked up his wine cup and gently sniffed it beneath his nose. As though savoring the thought, he said, "One look tells me you are no connoisseur of wine. Letting you drink it would be a waste of heaven's gifts."

Only then did Kong Jiao return from his myriad thoughts and catch the refreshing wine fragrance at the tip of his nose.

The aroma was rich without being gaudy. It flowed in through his nostrils and into his Flawless Spirit Body, stirring his Clear-Moon Divine Soul into restless motion. It continuously burst forth with radiance, as though urging Kong Jiao to drink the Jade Dew Fine Wine the man had poured for him.

From the various abnormalities in his divine soul, Kong Jiao could be certain that this cup of wine was anything but ordinary.

His gaze naturally fell upon the liquid in the cup. It looked no different from the wine sold in mortal taverns, without any unusual color, and the World-Observing Eye could not discern anything strange.

Yet the disturbance in his