After waiting a while and chatting in somewhat awkward silence that was only saved by Wang Ku Mang's social ability that had been accumulated over years of work experience, Wang Jing Hua finally returned home. As she unlocked the door, the faint scent of wine wafted through the air, permeating the household while Wang Jing Hua's voice rang through, "Ah, Ku Mang, why did you call me home? I was working on a new variety of wine. Although it's not quite in the Wang family's style, I think it might be possible to infuse a sword's intent into an Immortal Wine, making it suitable for sword cultivators…"
