Fine, still can't buy it.
Wang Wu didn't feel aggrieved. As the legitimate sect of the Human Race, the Profound Celestial Sect's indifference to the Demon Race was normal. Who is he, after all, to make a fuss? At worst, they just wouldn't buy it.
Unexpectedly, Qingxue then said, "Is there a way to get Drunken Immortal Wine without buying it?"
"To answer the honorable guest, there naturally is, but are you certain?"
"Certain. My husband and I came in high spirits and do not wish to leave disappointed, but we also do not want to break the rules of the Profound Celestial Sect. So, it has to be this way."
