Baihua Valley.
Spirit Sound sat under the peach blossom tree and poured two cups of wine.
The aroma of the wine was intoxicatingly fragrant.
Dong!
Jiang Fan descended before her, causing the earth to tremble slightly.
Without looking up, Spirit Sound said indifferently, "Congratulations."
"To break through the Second Level of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop is rare in the world."
"Sit down."
Jiang Fan glanced at the two freshly poured cups of wine on the table.
This woman seemed to have predicted his arrival.
He sat down silently on the stone chair opposite her. However, he pushed away the wine in front of him unceremoniously.
He said bluntly, "I dare not drink your stuff."
Spirit Sound's voice was ethereal; she picked up her wine glass and tasted it gently, saying, "Osmanthus wine brewed by Demon Moon, still a bit lacking in flavor."
After finishing the cup, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Fan and said, "What do you want to ask me?"
