According to the pink candle dragon, as soon as the lady made an appearance, the surrounding temperature would immediately plummet to absolute zero. Also, it would not take long before one frosted up and turn into ice.
Honestly, at the time, Gu Xijiu thought that the situation would not be as bad as what it had described.
She then took a look at the lady, who was still standing there with effortless grace. She seemed a bit preoccupied as she stared at Gu Xijiu blankly. The look in her eyes was so profound that it somehow felt like a bottomless void.
"Do you have any wine?" The lady suddenly asked.
Before Gu Xijiu could answer, Fan Qianshi was already speaking out loud on her behalf, "Yes."
He then threw the woman a bottle of sour plum wine and proudly said, "Try this one. I am sure you will like it."
The lady took the wine and sniffed the heavy aroma that the wine exuded. However, she did not seem very impressed.