Griping aside, he felt much more relaxed inside.
The more meek and submissive Jiang Qingliu was, the more Ye Buqiu's heart swelled beyond control.
For hundreds of years, this man had always looked half-dead.
Ordering him around, humiliating him, lording over him—this was far from the first time.
And just like that, even Ye Buqiu found it unbelievable. He had merely tugged a little, yet he had scared Jiang Qingliu into following him into the range of the Myriad Confluence Rivers and Mountains Diagram.
"Success."
Ye Buqiu was not surprised in the slightest.
He even wanted to laugh, and immediately laughed aloud.
Standing deep within this dense forest, Ye Buqiu turned around, unable to stop himself from clutching his forehead and laughing until he bent forward and backward.
"Hahaha!"
Mockery, delight, and sarcasm were all mixed together.
He uncorked his wine flask and took a fierce gulp of fine wine brewed by top-grade plant spirits. Smiling, he looked at Jiang Qingliu, his eyes full of delight.
He held that mouthful of wine without swallowing it. After gurgling a few times, he spat it out and scattered it across the ground.
"What are you laughing at, Ye Buqiu?" Jiang Qingliu asked "blankly."
"Heavens, haven't you noticed yet?"
Ye Buqiu said in surprise, his expression exaggerated.
"What?" Jiang Qingliu asked blankly.
"The Myriad Confluence Rivers and Mountains Diagram! Hurry up and look around, you idiot." Ye Buqiu rolled his eyes.
"Huh?"
Jiang Qingliu swept his gaze around and indeed discovered that the place had become layer upon layer of forest illusions.
Even the sky was covered in mist.
The moment one flew upward, one would immediately fall into another forest.
The Myriad Confluence Rivers and Mountains Diagram could produce ten thousand layers of forest illusion barriers. Anyone trapped within, if not strong