"I've had too much to drink, but I'd still hack down a Sage all the same!"
Gu Changqing's eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and his wits appeared somewhat blurred.
Yet this single remark shocked Ji Ren all the more.
Good heavens!
Master Changqing, are you already completely drunk right now?
Such words were simply blasphemous toward the Sages.
One had to know that although Gu Changqing was peerlessly powerful and fiercely matchless,
the strongest opponents he had faced prior to this were still beings on the level of the Ten Demon Saints.
Even when he stood up squarely to Di Jun and Tai Yi a few times, Saint Tongtian had stepped in, and a true battle of life and death had not erupted.
Furthermore, beneath the Sages all are ants was no empty phrase within the Primordial World.
If Laozi were to hear this, this one sentence alone would be enough to bring charges against Gu Changqing.
Ji Ren smiled bitterly!
His own Master Changqing was holding more and more liquor,
yet each time he got thoroughly drunk, his words became increasingly heaven-defying and shocking.
Strangely, however, beneath this astonishing statement from Gu Changqing, the unease in Ji Ren's heart gradually dissipated and vanished completely.
Meanwhile, Nuwa looked toward Gu Changqing with an expression of admiration.
Being a Sage and a woman as well, her mind was exceptionally sharp.
At that moment, she caught a hint of another meaning within Gu Changqing's words, "I've had too much to drink, but I'd still hack down a Sage all the same."
That was Gu Changqing's resolve to protect Ji Ren.
She had just reminded Ji Ren earlier to act with caution, and Gu Changqing took advantage of his intoxication to make his stance known like this.
Was this not implying that if