Chapter 620: The Cloud Auction

Benson took the glass of wine handed to him and downed it in one go. The gesture prompted the two to glance at each other. Gracie absentmindedly played with her goblet, interestedly examining the blood-red liquid within. She slowly spoke, "Young man, this wine packs quite a punch. Drinking it like this can easily lead to intoxication." "Not your concern." "Tsk tsk, is this how you talk to your elders?" Gracie raised the goblet with a faint smile, her red lips pursed as she took a sip. She closed her eyes, savoring the slightly bitter and astringent taste spreading across her tongue. Miraculously, after swallowing, she experienced an unprecedented hint of sweetness. This was the charm of wine – bitter first, then sweet. Tasting wine was not just about savoring the drink; it was about savoring life, and even more so, the journey of life. After both had calmed down, Sam finally mentioned the purpose of calling them out – the map. "It's been almost two months. Haven't you found the