"Hahaha... In this world, it's hard to find a poison that can kill me."
Qin Yi laughed, opened the seal, and took a couple of swigs.
The wine entered his mouth, and he immediately felt a surge of spiritual energy charging into his body, roaming everywhere.
"Good wine!"
Qin Yi exclaimed in amazement; the spiritual energy contained in this wine was exceptionally dense.
After finishing this pot of wine, he felt it was almost equivalent to ten days of his cultivation.
The Red Lotus Netherworld Envoy sneered, "I love that look of inexperience you have. This is wine brewed from a hundred types of spiritual grass and spiritual fruit. Of course, it's good wine."
"However, your barbaric way of gulping it down truly wastes such a treasure. But for someone as coarse as you, it's no surprise."
After saying this, he took out a white jade wine cup, poured himself a glass, and sipped it slowly.
Qin Yi grinned, "You're just showing off."
"Crass!"
