The Grand Elder looked at Shun Long's disappearing back with a smile on his face, before he turned his attention to the wooden barrel in front of him and said laughingly
''Let's see what gift this kid decided to give me.''
The Grand Elder didn't use his soul sense to scan the wooden barrel, and instead, he decided to directly take off the barrel's lid.
At the same time, Mao Jing simply shook her head and said in her heart with a disdainful tone
''No matter what it is, how can any gift that that kid can produce, possibly compare with the Grand Elder's personal token?''
Although she said that, Mao Jing's eyes were still focused on the wooden barrel in front of the Grand Elder.
And yet, the moment that the Grand Elder removed the barrel's lid, an intoxicating scent suddenly wafted out from the barrel, before it quickly filled the private room, causing Mao Jing to be utterly stunned.