The aroma of the Hundred Fragrance Tea reaches its peak as you approach.
If you close your eyes and savor it carefully, it feels like a garden blooming with a hundred flowers slowly unfolding before you.
The artistic conception is particularly marvelous.
Ye Jingcheng did not stand on ceremony. After experiencing it for a while, he accepted the Spirit Tea and took a delicate sip.
Just from that one sip, Ye Jingcheng felt the water attribute True Essence within him begin to churn, causing his cultivation technique to activate involuntarily.
"Qianchen Daoist, you shouldn't drink so much of this Hundred Fragrance Tea in one breath," Prince Wang seemingly forgot himself, quickly reminding him.
However, by then, Ye Jingcheng had already drunk it all in one sip.
After all, it was just a thumb-sized teacup.
"Prince Wang, this Spirit Tea must be Tier Four Top-Grade Spirit Tea!" Ye Jingcheng couldn't help but inquire.
