Time passed second by second, yet Huang Yi remained perfectly composed, even showing a smile, looking in a good mood.
Gui Tianzhu, seeing Huang Yi in such a state, felt incredibly puzzled.
A God-sealing Kiss of Death, something that even a Void God would fall victim to, should have affected Huang Yi long ago. Yet, so much time had passed, and Huang Yi showed no signs of any abnormality.
Gui Tianzhu could no longer hold back and casually chatted, "The wine of our Naga tribe tastes good, doesn't it?"
"Yes! It's indeed very good, with a long-lasting aftertaste. I can still feel its fragrance now." Huang Yi nodded, slightly closed his eyes, licked his lips, and showed a savoring expression.
"So, what's particularly special about the taste of this wine?" Gui Tianzhu pressed further.
"I can't say, but I like it a lot. If you don't mind, I'd like to drink a couple more cups." Huang Yi chuckled.
