C267 Sacredness

While we were talking, the Prince handed Qi and me two glasses of black wine.

I noticed that among the two glasses of wine, there was a flower that was burning quietly like a raging flame.

Black was hell, red was flames, what an interesting name.

I laughed and slowly put down my glass. I didn't drink.

Qi saw me put down my glass and followed.

The prince looked at me and asked indifferently