I dedicate my blood to Xuanyuan!
Letting go or staying, our gallantry spans both Kunlun peaks!
Correct!
Gu Changqing spoke, chanting these two seemingly unrelated lines of verse.
He looked up at the sky, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens, his presence majestic, his Daoist robe snapping in the wind.
Even though he was reeking of wine, he still gave off a feeling of carefree detachment and towering arrogance.
Such a demeanor left everyone captivated.
However, upon hearing these words, the gaze of Nuwa, which had already grown dim, suddenly lit up once again.
She understood the meaning within Gu Changqing's words.
Even though he clearly knew that the Demon Court side had a Sage assisting them, Gu Changqing still showed no intention of backing down.
What does it matter whether one stays or leaves?
Our gallantry shines brightly together!
This was enough to show that deep in his heart, Gu Changqing was still prepared to stand up for the Human. Race and protect the hundreds of millions of living beings safely.
For a moment, even Nuwa could not help revealing a moved expression.
Without a doubt, these words of Gu Changqing seemed carefree and unconventional, yet within them lay a tragic and heroic undertone.
How could this not make Nuwa's heart tremble?
"Nephew Changqing, have you... thought this through?"
Although this was precisely the reaction Nuwa had wanted to see, at this moment, she asked with a face full of reluctance.
Hearing this, Gu Changqing laughed even more heroically, his spirit piercing the firmament.
"Haha... I am the Wine Sword Immortal of the Interception Sect."
"I merely honor my word, otherwise... burp... wouldn't I fail the fine wine in my hand?"
Gu Changqing was truly worthy of the name Wine Sword Immortal.
Ordinary cultivators swore oaths by claiming