" Fine, What do you want since you won the bet?" Ling Yuan stretched his arms as he looked at Long Ming.
" Two things. I want two things." Long Ming spoke. " First, Can I taste the wine you brought to the Wine Gathering this time?"
" Huh? You want to taste it?" Ling Yuan was surprised. " I am afraid, Brother Long. But I don't think I can do that." He shook his head.
" We brought our Sacred Sword Wine, a treasure brewed by our Grand Elder and fermented over 500 years. After asking him so many times, he reluctantly gave us some from his collection."
" Is that so?" Long Ming was amused. " How about you give me something similar to the Sacred Sword Wine?"
" Well, We do have a Blooming Sword Wine. Hehe, Even that is very pricy. But since Brother Long is asking, I can give you a bottle." Ling Yuan chuckled.
" As for the second thing… Let me ask you something. Does Brother Ling represent the Six Sword Pavilion?"
