On the mountaintop lawn, the four of them landed.

Carson Flores casually took out chairs and a small table from his Space Ring, then looked up and said, "Tea or wine?"

Evan Foster laughed heartily, "A few grown men, drinking tea? Wine it is!"

Aiden Roth kept a calm expression, but there was amusement in his eyes, "Wine."

Edward Miller hesitated slightly, then smiled, "Alright, let's have wine. Just don't get too drunk."

Carson chuckled, "If it's wine, that's easy. I just happened to get some good wine recently, perfect for everyone to try."

Carson took out four glass cups and a jar of Immortal Wine obtained from the Ancestor Dragon, with a wave of his hand, a stream of wine flew up and landed in the glass cups, about five qian of wine each.

Evan looked at the wine in his cup and blinked, "Carson, seriously? The cup isn't even full?"

Carson smiled, "It's not that I'm stingy. If I filled them, you'd probably get drunk right away. Sip slowly, and I'll refill slowly."

Evan didn't believe, "This cup holds only about two liang, what kind of wine would have a few Golden Immortals drunk with just two liang?"

Carson didn't explain much, patting the wine jar beside him, he laughed, "There's plenty of wine, drink as much as you want. If it's not enough, I'll pour more!"

Evan didn't doubt Carson; having spent some time together, he knew Carson wasn't the stingy type. On the contrary, he was very generous. Nonetheless, it was hard to believe any wine could knock a Golden Immortal down with just two liang.

"Let me try!"

Evan picked up the five-qian wine in his hand and downed it in one go, smacking his lips, "Tastes pretty good, but nothing to..."

Before Evan could finish his sentence, his face turned visibly red at a speed seen by the naked eye, his eyes grew hazy, and his body swayed several times.

"Damn, so dizzy, what's going on?"

Carson looked at Evan's appearance and couldn't help but laugh, "This wine is an Immortal Wine brewed by the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan within the Dragon Race Sacred Land, used for entertaining the Dragon Clan's elite every hundred years, and has the effect of improving one's physique."

"Most Golden Immortals of the Dragon Clan can only handle one cup, which is merely two liang, and most of them are in the Golden Immortal Late Stage, or even Peak Golden Immortal. The four of us have just entered the Golden Immortal stage, so I didn't think two liang would work, hence I only poured five qian."

"If you feel dizzy, just do some cultivation practice to absorb the medicinal effects, it's good for you..."

Evan shook his head, "I can still manage, but it's indeed a bit dizzy."

Carson chuckled, "Then practice first to absorb it, and drink more later."

Evan nodded, said no more, and began cultivation practice to absorb the medicinal power in the Immortal Wine.

Upon hearing this, Aiden and Edward both had a touch of seriousness on their faces.

The wine personally brewed by the Dragon Clan Ancestor, meant to entertain Dragon Clan elite disciples, Carson actually got a jar of it, that's quite a feat!

For such precious wine, Carson was willing to share it with them, that was truly generous!

Edward asked, "This wine is so precious..."

Before Edward could finish, Carson waved his hand and said, "Wine is for drinking. I've come from the Barbaric Wilderness Realm and don't have many close people. You three have fought shoulder to shoulder with me, facing strong foes, we're friends through adversity, so no need to be polite."

With Carson saying this far, Edward and Aiden didn't say more, for saying more would be pretentious.

The two drank the wine in one go, then both felt the slight dizziness.

Such strong medicinal power!

Both quickly began cultivation practice to absorb the medicinal power, after about half an hour, they opened their eyes.

Evan marveled, "This wine is too strong, but the effects are obvious, I just drank a little and feel like my body has been re-tempered."

Carson smiled, "Feeling buffered? If so, drink some more."

Evan laughed, "Then I won't be polite!"

Carson laughed heartily, "Outsiders are polite, why be polite among ourselves, at such a sensitive time you all came to find me, not afraid of being misunderstood by others, truly real friends."

Edward's eyes were clear, while Aiden had a slight unusual glint in his eyes.

It wasn't that Aiden had any bad motives towards Carson or wasn't genuine in friendship, it's just that the struggles within the Ghost King Tomb were fierce, his journey to become a disciple was fraught with countless intrigues and dangers.

Faced with people like Carson, Edward, Evan, and such attitudes towards friendship, it made him somewhat uneasy, but unexpectedly comfortable.

It's like the sunny persons, everyone wants to be close to and friends with them, even those with complex, dark, or even despicable thoughts.

Bad people don't want to befriend bad people, but bad people all want to befriend good people.

After the second cup, the three took even longer to recover.

"Another cup?"

Evan hesitated for a moment, then resolutely refused, "No more, I feel I'd pass out with another, this wine is too powerful!"

Aiden and Edward also expressed they couldn't drink anymore, drinking more would embarrass themselves.

Carson took out three glass bottles, each filled with about a pound, and handed them to the three, "This wine is indeed good wine, it can improve your physique, great for cultivation. Take this bottle back, drink a little every day, and as you finish it, you'll notice a change in your physique, accelerating your cultivation speed slightly..."

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