Chen Feiyu followed Wu Wudi all the way to the edge of the cliff at the mountain’s summit. Ahead lay a vast, magnificent sea of clouds; under the light of the rising sun, the entire expanse of clouds turned gold, resembling a golden ocean.
"What do you think of such a beautiful view?" Wu Wudi produced a jar of aged wine he had hidden atop the peak, took a hearty gulp, and handed it to Chen Feiyu.
"The landscape is enchanting, and the atmosphere is awe-inspiring," Chen Feiyu praised sincerely. He took the jar and drank as well. The liquor was spicy upon entering his mouth, but as it slid down his throat, it left a mellow fragrance that lingered, prompting him to remark, "Fine wine."
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