Half a month passed, and the Great Void Altar once again began to operate, and it would probably be able to store full energy by noon tomorrow.
With the plan on the verge of success, everyone was rather relaxed. Mingguang Dust brought some of the Bright Mirror Sect's Spiritual Wine and began to drink with Jin Yanhua.
An Jing too was forced by Jin Yanhua to drink a cup of low-concentration—unexpectedly the Spiritual Wine was refreshing, but upon entering his stomach, a wave of heat arose, spreading a cozy warmth that made him involuntarily hold his breath in tranquility, circulating his Spiritual Power, digesting the vitality brought by the unknown Spiritual Wine, and dispersing the recent accumulation of stagnation and fatigue from his intense period of cultivation.
In the end, he used his Pathogenic Qi Swordsmanship to directly expel the muddled alcoholic fumes, piercing through the ground.
"Oh? You've already gained an understanding of Spells from Divine Skill?"
