Upon hearing this, Saintess Lian Yue and Elder Qingyi also raised their teacups to taste, closing their eyes slightly to savor the unique charm of the Qingxu Spirit Tea.
"What a good tea, this Qingxu Spirit Tea is on par with Ice Mist Spirit Tea!" Elder Qingyi exclaimed in admiration after taking a sip of the spirit tea.
After a short pause, Elder Qingyi put down the teacup, looked at Li Mu, and introduced himself: "This old man is Ye Quan. Master Li, this is excellent tea! I happen to have some Ice Mist Spirit Tea here, as a gift to Master Li, hoping to form a good bond with you."
As Elder Qingyi spoke, he took out a blue porcelain tea bottle from his bosom and placed it on the tea table, looking at Li Mu with fervent eyes, signaling him to accept it.
"Haha! Forming a good bond is fine, but I cannot accept unearned gifts, this gift is too much!" Li Mu laughed and politely declined.
