Jiang Chen was also similarly stunned when he opened the second scroll.
He had thought that after reaching the twelfth level, the level of wishes within the Tower would be high end, high class, and grandiose.
He discovered that he’d been sadly naive.
The two scrolls that he’d selected had been enough to thoroughly destroy his illusions.
The first one was from some narcissistic female elder from the Azure Heaven Southern Palace who fantasized about retaining her youthful looks. That wish had been from a self-absorbed woman who was exceedingly sentimental about being youthful and beautiful.
The second wish scroll was actually from an alcoholic.
This person had once tasted a kind of wine somewhere called the Nine Magnificence Dew Wine. He’d only had a small bit, a mere half cup and had never tasted it again after traversing a thousand mountains and ten thousand bodies of water.
