"I've got something good here,"
Gu Shen took out a small bottle wrapped in black cloth containing an unidentified liquid.
Gong Zi stared in surprise, observing Gu Shen with a nuanced expression.
"Something good..."
In front of Gong Zi, Gu Shen poured some into a wine cup and took a small sip.
"Is this wine?"
Gong Zi also poured himself a cup.
As the liquid went down his throat, it was spicy, cutting down like a knife, followed by a warmth all over his body.
And a "dizziness" that reached straight to his spirit!
It was a type of anesthesia that acted directly on the spirit... Even Transcendents couldn't resolve its immense potency.
With just one cup, Gong Zi's face turned red, he propped up his head, his eyes widened in astonishment, trying to clear his head, but inevitably, the effects of the alcohol hit him, and he felt a moment of haziness.
Seconds later... came a new kind of "clarity."
