Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

that fluctuated neither up nor down, drinking flowery wine, and killing bandits.Occasionally domineering, sometimes "helping the weak and fighting against the strong".And so, to live a life like this... stones.A sliver of moonlight slashed across the ridge of Qiongqi. Suddenly, a flash—a single drop of blood, like a ruby, flew out. Separated by the blade's force, it evaded the wind and snow, landin...