Stunned!
Shocked!
Incredulous!
All manner of emotions surfaced in the hearts and on the faces of all living beings, making for quite a spectacle.
Without exception, every being who heard those words froze completely.
Even Dijiang and the others shuddered, utterly forgetting their attacks as they stared blankly at the Heaven-Shaking Coffin.
"Am... am I hearing things? That... sounded like Fellow Daoist Changqing's voice."
"Yes, yes! I heard it too. Those were unmistakably Fellow Daoist Changqing's words."
"Heavens, Fellow Daoist Changqing hasn't fallen!"
"Haha! I knew it! How could the Wine Sword Immortal, a peerless figure who dazzled the ages, fall so easily?!"
Coming to their senses, they immediately spoke up, unable to resist throwing their heads back in laughter and exclaiming in wonder.
Dijiang and the others' worries were swept away, replaced by profound elation.
Duobao and the others exchanged glances, their expressions even stranger.
This was fucking... far too calm!
They had heard not the slightest trace of panic in Gu Changqing's words.
It was as though being sealed inside the Heaven-Shaking Coffin was beneath Gu Changqing's notice.
And his words revealed an overwhelming air of dominance.
"Junior Brother Changqing, is that really you?!"
"You haven't fallen?!"
Still half doubtful, Duobao continued questioning him in disbelief.
This time, his words had barely faded when an even clearer reply came from inside the Heaven-Shaking Coffin.
"Hehe... I haven't drunk every fine wine under heaven yet. How could I fall?!"
"Earlier... hic... I just drank too much and took a nap."
Despite the Heaven-Shaking Coffin's sealing power between them, everyone could still hear Gu Changqing's Wine Burp.
It was easy to imagine him swaying unsteadily, his eyes once again hazy with drink.
At those words, everyone could not help rolling their eyes.
Well, damn!
Well, fucking damn!
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