"This life is unbearable. No fine wine, no beautiful women—what a bore."
Inside a palace, Ya Zi was fuming as he grumbled at the decorations around him.
After the incident with Dao Venerable Lin Tian, Father King had placed him under house arrest and forbidden him from going out, telling him to reflect on his actions.
It had been several thousand years already. When would this finally end?
"Ao Hai, where the hell did you die? Hurry up and bring wine for this prince!"
Ya Zi was utterly miserable. He raised his wine cup to drain it in one gulp, only to discover that there was not a single drop left.
"What rotten luck. It's all that damned Dao Venerable Lin Tian's fault!"
Suddenly, a figure entered through the door.
"Second Prince, we have no wine left. You drank it all."
Ao Hai trembled, barely daring to breathe as he watched him cautiously.
"What? What about all the wine we were rewarded in the past?"
Ya Zi's eyes widened, his expression pained.
"You drank all of that too... You know the clan leader's orders concerning you..."
Naturally, Ya Zi understood what Ao Hai meant. He thought of Father King's restrictions and then of Dao Venerable Lin Tian.
It was all him. He had made him end up like this.
"Second Prince, have you forgotten? You can leave today. The clan leader has lifted your confinement."
Seeing Ya Zi's anger, Ao Hai realized that he had apparently lost track of time.
Ya Zi froze, then smacked his forehead. Only then did he remember that Father King had said he would confine him for five thousand years.
Counting the time, today happened to be the end of those five thousand years.
"Haha, excellent! I'm finally free!"
Ya Zi was overjoyed. The long