C98 The Wrath of Lu Yang

Inside the Emerald Bamboo House.

The courtyard was quiet and tranquil, yet it emitted a tranquil and mellow aroma of wine.

On the stone table, Lu Yang and Leng Wuya were each enjoying a jade cup, savoring the Snow Lotus Spring. As the eighteenth ranked wine on the continent, it naturally had a fatal attraction.

Lu Yang needless to say, the Snow Lotus Spring had now become one of his hobbies