The battlefield that should have been filled with slaughter between Outsiders and Innate Gods and Demons was quiet and peaceful.
An Innate God and Demon dozens of meters tall sat cross-legged, somehow having obtained fine wine and now savoring it.
An Outsider sat on an Innate God and Demon's knee, clearly drunk, chattering away.
When they saw Chu Qing arrive, an Innate God and Demon beckoned. "You brat, you're here again?"
"Are you plotting against me again?"
"Haha, but my spirit has ascended recently, and my wisdom has greatly increased. I've thought of a way to counter that tinder of yours!"
"Your tinder can't hurt me anymore!"
The one speaking to Chu Qing was the White-eyed God Demon.
The White-eyed God Demon wore a kind expression, without the slightest trace of brutality or slaughter.
Chu Qing frowned.
He looked at the Outsiders, then at the White-eyed God Demon, feeling that something was wrong with them.
Nangong's hair stood on end. Ribbons slipped out from her sleeves, waist, and ankles, moving carefully like great snakes.
"Moyang isn't here!"
"The Princess Consort isn't here either!"
Chu Qing did not see the Princess Consort, nor did he see several Outsiders who had sealed the Innate Gods and Demons with him.
At that moment, the White-eyed God Demon called him over again to drink.
Chu Qing did not hesitate and urged the bird's nest over.
The White-eyed God Demon laughed heartily, fumbled around behind his back for a while, and pulled out a huge bowl three or four meters wide for him.
The wine in the huge bowl was like blood—scarlet red.
Holding the huge bowl, Chu Qing smiled. "White-eyed God Demon? We're not that close, are we?"
The White-eyed God Demon looked utterly serious. "How are we not close? You had a human-skin