The two were almost caught in the crossfire and were left feeling helpless.

"Get the wine."

Haotian was a woman of few words, her face expressionless; what a cold and beautiful woman.

Two people, one with a thousand faces, the other a king of medicine.

These two renowned immortals are unknown to mortals; only those who have reached the level of immortals can truly know them.

The two glanced at Haotian, then looked at each other again.

It's just that the interaction isn't just mindless banter anymore.

Thousand Faces: Bro, didn't you want to ask? Well, here comes the person, go ask them.

Medicine King: I'm not your brother, you are. Go ask him.

Haotian watched the two of them exchange frantic glances.

He sighed inwardly: Two idiots.

"I've taken on two apprentices, so I'm presenting them as gifts."

The two stopped looking at each other and stared at Haotian in surprise.

Their eyes seemed to say: What!

Haotian hardened, and his fist hardened.

He approached them with a dark expression.

He slapped the Medicine King on the head with a loud crack, and you could tell it was a good story.

"Quickly, bring the wine and gifts!"

The Medicine King covered his head and ran out of the bamboo house in a disheveled state.

Haotian stared at Qianmian, seeing his blank expression, and wanted to reach out and give him a whack on the head.

Qianmian instinctively shrank his neck, then scrambled away to prepare a gift.

The two of them are also at the top level... If this scene were not witnessed by someone else, they would definitely be shocked speechless.

But since they were facing Haotian, after being beaten up so many times, their arrogance unknowingly turned into humility, making them look pitiful.jpg.

Top-tier combat power!

However, in Haotian's eyes, Xiao Kaloumi had long been completely subdued by him.

If it were anyone else who dared to do that, the two of them would give that person a combined attack.

But as for this person, Haotian, we won't bother him. We'll just do as he says obediently.

The Medicine King was digging and digging in the grass not far from the bamboo house.

Before long, they dug out several large jars of wine.

This is fine wine. It contains peach blossom wine made from the peach blossoms left behind by Haotian last time, as well as other strong and mellow wines of various flavors.

Qianmian disappeared for a while, and when he came back, he was carrying a bunch of fans and several large and small medicine bottles.

"Um... these are some magical treasures and elixirs, can they be considered a gift?"

Qianmian asked Haotian timidly.

Haotian frowned. Only Qianmian would use such a flashy weapon as a fan. Pills were barely acceptable, but fans were really not good enough.

"Remove the fan and have the Medicine King scoop out all the wine for me."

Haotian then gave Qianmian a spatial storage ring.

With a face full of disfigurement, Qianmian approached the Medicine King, who was diligently digging.

He relayed Haotian's words.

The Medicine King opened his eyes wide.

The Medicine King looked at the storage ring in his spatial ring and felt a pang of heartache.

You thought there were spirit stones inside for buying wine?

No, that was a storage ring for him to hold wine.

Medicine King: I'm devastated. He could have easily stolen it, but he had to come up with an excuse.