Qin Yu directly struck out with his palm, sending the fool blocking the way flying.
The two of them found a wine cellar in the kitchen behind, but, regrettably, the cellar only contained a few empty wine barrels and no aged fine wine.
"Honey, it seems our luck isn't that great."
"What's there to worry about? If you want wine, I have plenty here." Qin Yu said with a slight smile, summoning a wine gourd from his Purple Micro Star Ring.
This was the fine wine Qin Yu plundered from Huanhai, with a strange fragrance emanating from it. Even just smelling the scent, Ziyan felt her head spinning a bit.
"Husband, what kind of wine is this? Why do I feel a bit dizzy?"
Ziyan leaned her head against Qin Yu's body, looking at him slightly bleary-eyed.
Soon enough, Qin Yu realized that the wine in the gourd was a special intoxicating wine from Huanhai, which could cause one to fall into an Illusory Realm.
Qin Yu raised his hand to massage Ziyan's temples, and her gaze became clear again.
