The private room at the Treasure Pavilion was elegantly decorated, though without the beast-patterned screens characteristic of the Heart Beast Sect, exuding a distinct atmosphere.
After Li Mo took his seat, the waiter brought over some tea.
"Sir, this is Xueruiyang from Kun Mountain, aged fifteen years. It's infused with half an ounce of Warming God Yellow Grass, along with Blood-eating Worms to help cleanse decaying flesh."
The liquid in the cup was a silvery-gray hue, interspersed with dense clusters of wriggling maggots.
"The Blood-eating Worms, once ingested, will naturally be absorbed by the stomach and intestines…"
Li Mo's mouth twitched involuntarily, struggling to accept how a tea meant to be light and refreshing had been transformed into something so grotesquely intense.
After inquiring about the goods Li Mo intended to trade, the waiter bowed and exited the private room.
