Silence!
A deathly silence filled the scene!
Everyone stared, mouths agape, utterly stunned and unable to react.
Wait, what?
The Blood-Winged Black Mosquito... had died just like that?!
That was far too abrupt.
No one could have imagined that the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito would be so stubbornly single-minded.
A few provocative words from Gu Changqing had actually driven him to drink the poisoned wine in a fury, willingly marching to his death?
What the hell...
After a long while, some Mighty Experts recovered their senses and could not help casting strange looks at Gu Changqing.
"Why is the Wine Sword Immortal... so vicious and cutting today?!"
"Hiss... Gu Changqing practically taunted the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito to death."
"What a miserable way to die."
"Could Gu Changqing have already held a grudge against the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito? Otherwise, why would he go this far?"
Everyone whispered among themselves, their discussions buzzing.
Taunted to death by Gu Changqing.
That was no exaggeration!
After all, everyone had witnessed everything Gu Changqing had done earlier.
One could say that he had mocked the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito with every word, sparing no effort, until the latter drank that entire jar of poisoned wine in a fit of rage.
Yet Gu Changqing remained unfazed by everyone's questioning looks.
He watched the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito's vitality fade, his enormous corpse sprawled across the ground.
At that moment, an indescribably strange smile appeared on Gu Changqing's face instead.
He lifted the Wine Gourd in his hand and gulped down several mouthfuls of fine wine.
Then Gu Changqing let out a long, satisfied breath.
"Heh, good, good!"
"You chose death over surrender. Such integrity! You certainly lived up to your bloodline of a ferocious beast from the Hongmeng era."
"Urp... today, I'll send you on your way with this