"The time we have in the past is limited, first advance the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, with Radiant Moon-level strength, then go explore."
Chu Yi paid no attention to the little girl, unsure if she would be his future fiancée, and submerged his consciousness into the Underworld kitchen, a place he hadn't visited for a long time.
Besides the main ingredient, the moon conch, other materials were also available. To achieve perfect quality, he used up the last of his Divinity.
A pile of materials, through complex techniques, was squeezed into a cup of moonlight-filled fine wine. The aroma of the wine rose, surrounded by peach blossoms, palaces towering, a golden moon hanging high, resembling a fairyland.
However.
This small cup of wine exuded a strange and eerie aura. Under the peach forest, the wine, brewed from countless souls, was crystal clear, revealing a scene of Purgatory.
The quality was perfect, yet it did not bear the prefix of a celestial product.
