In the west main room, Ye Jingcheng handed a cup of Spring Tea to the other party.
As the tea's fragrance drifted, Chen Ya's eyes were drawn to the Spirit Tea.
It was the first time she had seen such a fragrant Spirit Tea.
Moreover, the tea liquid was emerald green like jade, and its appearance was excellent.
"Want to try?" Ye Jingcheng said as he noticed the other party seemed hesitant to accept something without contributing in return.
The other party glanced at Ye Jingcheng and then nodded.
She drank the Spirit Tea in one gulp, knowing that Ye Jingcheng had no reason to harm her, especially since he needed her to do something.
She swallowed it in one go, her cheeks moving slightly, as if already absorbed.
But Ye Jingcheng knew she only held it in her mouth.
She hadn't truly consumed it; the cautiousness of a loose cultivator was fully revealed at this moment.
Ye Jingcheng didn't mind and drank a sip himself.
After finishing his drink, he looked at Chen Ya.
