As expected, the topic of the entire North sea's flow was about the island of massacre. The former boss's prestige was still there.
These murmurs more or less reached tu Huang's ears, but he pretended not to hear them. They were just juniors, so he didn't care.
Not long after tu Huang sat down, qu Ming raised his wine glass and made a toast.
"Long time no see, great elder tu, how have you been?“
Yi Ming's face was filled with a warm smile, and he held a glass of wine in his hands, showing his hospitality.
The wine cup was made from a hundred-year Phoenix-tail conch. The mouth of the cup was green, and the rest was fiery red in the shape of a Phoenix tail, so it was also called Phoenix-tail conch.
This was a top-grade Phoenix-tail conch, and only the current first island master of surrounded Island was qualified to enjoy it.
The wine in the cup was azure blue with a tinge of green, the color of the North Sea.
