Jiang Lan glanced at Su Qinghan with interest but offered no explanation.
The moment he sat down, Chu Chan immediately scooted closer. She picked up the wine jug and demurely filled the glazed golden cup before him.
The pale golden liquid shimmered like a string of jade pearls as it flowed, releasing a rich, fragrant aroma.
Just a single whiff seemed enough to intoxicate one's very Divine Soul.
Glazed Jade Immortal Dew.
Although Chu Chan had never been to the Drunken Immortal Residence, she had long heard of its signature wine.
The raw ingredients to brew just this one small cup were astronomically expensive, far beyond anything she could imagine.
Moreover, the Glazed Jade Immortal Dew was priceless and virtually impossible to find on the market.
Even high-level Cultivators who managed to acquire it would often save it for their collection rather than drink it casually.
Even the meat dishes, served in special vessels, still had faint wisps of rosy light flowing from them.
