Chapter 382

Now, Chen Feiyu followed Wu Wudi all the way to the peak of the cliff. Ahead of them lay a vast, magnificent sea of clouds. Bathed in the morning sun, the billowing clouds turned completely golden, resembling an ocean of gold. "What do you think of such a magnificent view?" Wu Wudi produced a jar of aged liquor that he had hidden on the mountaintop. He took two large gulps and handed the jar to Chen Feiyu. "These rivers and mountains are truly enchanting, brimming with boundless vitality." Chen Feiyu offered a sincere word of praise. He took the wine jar, drank two mouthfuls, and immediately felt a spicy kick on the palate. As the liquor slid down his throat, however, a rich and mellow fragrance bloomed in his mouth, leaving a lingering aftertaste. "Fine wine," he remarked appreciatively.