Virtue Tower was a famous restaurant in Qingyang City. Most of the people who could enter and leave this place were Foundation Establishment cultivators and some cultivators with connections. Qi Refinement cultivators rarely came to such a place.
Today, Shen Ping came.
This was the third time he had been to Virtue Tower. The black-robed man was already sitting at a table by the window. The difference was that he did not have the familiar blood-colored mask. After sitting down, a voice sounded in Shen Ping's ear. "I heard that this place is quite expensive."
"It's worth it." He replied, then raised the wine glass that was filled on the table and said seriously, "Thank you for letting us leave the Cloud Mountain Swamp safely last time." As he spoke, he drank it in one gulp.