Young and reckless, dressed in fine clothes and riding fine horses!
Hearing Li Zhengyi suddenly burst into hearty laughter, Lin Duo and Li Subai felt a stab of pain in their hearts.
"Young and reckless, dressed in fine clothes and riding fine horses... Hahaha, that Li Zhengyi is dead!"
Li Zhengyi threw his head back and laughed, then picked up the wine jug and fiercely gulped down several mouthfuls of strong liquor!
Watching Li Zhengyi like this, Lin Bai felt a pang of sorrow for him for reasons he could not explain.
Although Lin Bai had never personally witnessed the scene of the Peach Mountain Eighteen Immortals dominating the world back then, from the stories he had heard from the martial artists of the Barren Ancient Continent, he could roughly imagine that in those days, every one of the Peach Mountain Eighteen Immortals had been like a dragon, possessed of heaven-shaking abilities, looking down on the world and standing proud above all others!
Yet a figure such as him had actually knelt before the Central Sacred Nation and called its ruler his king?
Was he afraid of death? Lin Bai did not think so. Figures who looked down on the world might respect death, but they would never fear it!
What, then, had caused this genius who stood above all living beings to prostrate himself and call another his lord?
Lin Duo said bitterly, "In that battle at Kunxu, defeat had already been decided. With the Ancient Immortal Sect's experts descending into the lower realm, no one could turn the tide. If the Peach Mountain Eighteen Immortals and Kunxu had continued resisting with all their might, the only road awaiting Kunxu and the Peach Mountain Eighteen Immortals would have been a dead end!"
"I understand the decision Li Zhengyi made