"It's my honor," Zhao Hai replied with a smile. After he finished speaking, he walked over and sat down. However, Yan Bei and Zhao Wuji did not sit down. Instead, they stood on either side of Zhao Hai, staring at the corpse. The corpse did not seem to mind. After Zhao Hai sat down, he moved his hand and two Jade cups appeared in his hands. He placed the Jade cups on the table, and a cup of water appeared in the Jade cups. The water was milky white and had a refreshing fragrance.
"Guest, you've come from afar. How about a drink?" the mummified corpse looked at Zhao Hai and asked. As he spoke, he picked up the glass in front of him and raised it at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai also smiled. Then, he picked up his cup and raised it at the corpse, about to drink it.
