Xu Fan picked up the Xuanhuang tea and tasted it carefully.
For a moment, Xu Fan had a sense of Xuanming and Qingling, and a cup of Xuanhuang Wudao tea actually made him feel like he wanted to break through to Jinxian.
But it's just a feeling. After a cup of tea, that feeling disappears.
"Brother, why don't I ask the boss to **** you to the Immortal Realm of Myriad Realms sometime?" the white-haired old man said, looking at Xu Fan with sincerity.
"Brother, don't worry, I really want to
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