"Hey, this wine is not bad! The aroma is nice at first, smooth in the middle, and has a strong finish. Did they really take this out to entertain us? Is the River God Sect really this generous? Such extravagance, it wasn't a waste coming all this way," said Elder Feng Zhao of Beidou Valley, swirling the amber liquid in his cup as he savored it.
"Heh, it's only been two or three years since their rise against the current. If they were an established third-rank sect before, that would be understandable, given some accumulation. But they're just a ragtag bunch gathered from the fringes!"
Qiao Songyue, also an elder of Beidou Valley, had no regard for the fine wine before them, full of disdain, "I heard the Deputy Sect Master of River God Sect, Shen Zhongliang, was originally a fourth-rank sect leader, not even of the Fifth Realm Upper Realm, and his father was a live-in son-in-law, taking his wife's surname.
