Chapter 112: A Meeting of Wine

The restaurant Wu Qi was about to enter stood over two hundred feet tall. It was entirely built using large gray-green rocks, and looked primitive and simple, without any luxurious decorations. Compared to all other buildings in the Market of Four Seas, it simply looked like a huge stone pole wielded in the hands of a primitive man from the stone age, erected lofty and alone amidst the cluster of beautiful and luxurious potteries, an eyesore to look upon.