Sun Hongyun and the others all sensed something and looked toward the direction from which darkness was advancing.
A streak of light lit up the night sky, coming from another direction like a meteor cutting across the heavens before landing in an instant.
"Layman, you've arrived."
As the glow faded, the streak of light took the form of a middle-aged man in white robes, looking exceptionally carefree and unrestrained.
Sun Hongyun looked at the man. "Over there is..."
"A powerful war spirit is approaching." The white-robed middle-aged man, who seemed like an immortal, spoke as his nose twitched twice. "What fragrant wine. Little Yun, why didn't you notify me earlier?"
"..."
Sun Hongyun opened his mouth, then said helplessly, "This isn't good wine."
This man before him was his final war spirit.
Yes, during this Celestial Spirit War, Sun Hongyun had summoned a total of four war spirits.
Guan Yu, Qin Qiong, Gongshu Ban, and Li Bai before them!
The poetic Wine Sword Immortal, Li Taibai—Sun Hongyun's strongest trump card.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Li Bai smiled. "There is no wine in this world that I, Li Bai, cannot drink."
As he spoke, he walked toward Shuten-doji, who was playing dead.
"Let me have some?" Li Bai asked when he reached Shuten-doji.
Shuten-doji slowly climbed to his feet, a savage smile appearing on his handsome face. "Fine!"
He stretched out his hand, and an exquisite wine cup appeared in his palm. Colorless, transparent liquor slowly emerged within it.
"Please!"
The wine overflowed from the cup as Shuten-doji handed it over.
He was a Great Demon, and a very powerful one at that!
Yet he had been repeatedly humiliated by this group. If he had not been poisoned from the start and lost the initiative, suffering wounds too severe,