"Reporting to Your Majesty, the situation is somewhat complex. I've reserved a private room in a tea house up ahead, where we can talk over tea," Xu Che said in a hushed voice.
Seeing Yuan Ming nod, Xu Che led the way, and in a short time, they arrived at a tea house named "Ming Yan."
"This tea house belongs to a Cultivator from Zhao Country who is a master tea maker and has a special method of roasting tea. He can blend different teas and spiritual materials together, creating tea cakes that are brimming with Spiritual Energy for everyone to try," Xu Che deftly managed the arrangements of tea for them.
Yuan Ming lifted the tea cup and took a sip, finding the taste refreshingly aromatic and the aftertaste lingering; indeed, it was a rare delicacy.
Vajra finished his cup in one gulp, smacking his lips as though unsatisfied, while Hua Zhi, sitting to the side, glanced at Vajra disdainfully, much like Zuo Qinghui, not touching her tea.
