My eyes suddenly brightened.
This Wine Tree, in ancient times, was also a treasure. The sap produced by the tree was called Gemstone Dew, a top-grade wine.
Furthermore, this thing was concocted by Energy Refiners, not for ordinary people to drink. It could truly be called Immortal Wine.
The refiners of ancient times were mostly lovers of fine wine. After several generations of nurturing, they managed to produce such a miraculous tree species.
Looking at the golden, shimmering tree, I felt like I had struck it rich.
This grown Wine Tree was like a hen laying golden eggs, continuously producing Gemstone Dew, not only for personal enjoyment but also for selling.
Now, I could be considered to have some money, but only compared to ordinary folks. I was still not on par with the immensely wealthy.
I, with a face full of delight, squatted down next to the tree and took a sip of the sap.
