Then it's inevitable.
However, as Wen Ping crossed the wooden sign, he found that there was only a thin barrier blocking the way. This barrier was special; composed of Spiritual Qi, it could repel Spiritual Power, yet it couldn't stop Wen Ping's casual step.
Wen Ping felt that it wasn't meant to block people but rather to encourage them to discover this place quickly.
Fortunately, with one more chance to die, Wen Ping felt no fear and immediately walked inside.
As he walked in, he saw more wine jars piled high, and the further he walked, the more there were. Even after many years, the thick smell of wine in the cave could still be detected.
Wen Ping had no taste for alcohol, so he didn't appreciate the fragrance of the wine but was curious about who the original owner of the cave was.
At this thought, Wen Ping was startled.
Cyan Lotus Sword?
Wine Sword Immortal?
The Great Path is like the azure sky, yet I alone cannot emerge?
Why does it feel so familiar?
