Speaking of which, the fountain was at the top of Million Wine Mountain, but nobody knew how the water came in.
The fountain was the size of a normal well, and it was surrounded by white translucent mountain rocks. Perhaps it was due to the nourishment of the mountain water or the overly bright moonlight, but the fountain looked especially clear.
From afar, the water kept flowing out of the fountain and moved down, forming a stream down the mountain peak.
Quite a few people were standing in the surroundings. Some of them directly filled their wine cups with alcohol and finished everything in one shot, while others savored it slowly.
Everyone chatted heartily, and the atmosphere was lively.
Chu Liuyue arrived at the position they agreed on beforehand, and it was beside the stream.
This place was still a distance away from the fountain.