Chen Nianzhi stepped forward and sat facing the Void-Refining Immortal.
Looking at the wisps of green smoke curling above the cup, he picked it up and took a small sip. A strange fragrance lingered in his heart, and he said in surprise, "Fine wine. How does it carry the fragrance of tea?"
"Of course it does."
The Void-Refining Immortal nodded proudly before saying, "There is a tea in the Immortal Domain called Ten-Thousand-Year Evergreen. It is an immortal tea long extinct in the mortal world. The longer it is stored, the finer its flavor becomes."
"I found that it shared a similar principle with wine, so I used Ten-Thousand-Year Evergreen to brew it. In the end, I produced this rare jar of immortal brew."
Chen Nianzhi's eyes flickered as he said, "Give me a jar to take back."
"No, no. I only have this one jar. Letting you drink a little is already rare enough."
The Void-Refining Immortal repeatedly shook his head, clutching the wine jar without speaking.
Seeing this, Chen Nianzhi said, "I'm afraid you truly won't be able to keep that jar today."
"Oh?" The Void-Refining Immortal's gaze shifted slightly. He shook his head and laughed. "Could it be that you intend to snatch it by force?"
"Not quite. You will have to give it to me willingly."
Chen Nianzhi smiled teasingly, then said, "Do you know that the Heavenly Stele Sea Sword Contest will begin in five thousand years?"
"Of course I know." The Void-Refining Immortal nodded, then said with a bitter smile, "The Heavenly Stele Sea Sword Contest is held to contend for the Law Stele. Yet even immortals at the late Immortal Ascension stage have an exceedingly slim chance of securing a place."
"I am only at the sixth level of Immortal Ascension. Even breaking