Leaving the South Mountain Tavern, Luo Feng headed towards the south gate of Azure Sky City.
There weren't many pedestrians in this area. Luo Feng took out the jug of wine he'd just acquired, examining it carefully.
From what the South Mountain Tavern's Shopkeeper had said, this jug of wine should have some history.
I wonder what this is...
Unable to discern anything special, Luo Feng was about to put the jug into his storage ring.
"This is the Thousand Fierce Ten Thousand Poison Liquor of the Wild Tribe."
A chilling voice suddenly sounded from above.
Luo Feng had already noticed Yingkui's presence and wasn't surprised. He turned his head and asked, "Thousand Fierce Ten Thousand Poison Liquor?"
As he spoke, a ripple spread through the air. A dark shadow fell from the sky, landing beside Luo Feng and revealing a figure clad in dark armor.
"Yes."
Yingkui looked at the jug in Luo Feng's hand, nodded slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his bright eyes.
