Fuxi stared blankly at Gu Changqing, utterly bewildered!
Rain?!
What did that mean?!
Gu Changqing's answer and what he had said were as unrelated as wind, horses, and cattle.
Besides, in this age, natural forces such as wind, rain, thunder, and lightning could hardly be considered powerful to true Mighty Experts.
With his Quasi-Saint cultivation, Fuxi could reverse them single-handedly.
How could that possibly count as a fortuitous opportunity for humanity?
In fact, had any Jie Sect Disciples been present, they would certainly have understood Gu Changqing's meaning.
After all, Jie Sect Disciples had witnessed fine wine turn into rain that filled the skies.
Even now, a Heavenly River formed from fine wine still flowed across Golden Ao Island, surging without end.
While Fuxi stood there in a daze, Nuwa suddenly understood what Gu Changqing intended.
"Hehe..."
"It seems Nephew Changqing intends to invite all of humanity to share a drink."
Nuwa abruptly recalled that Gu Changqing seemed to have used a similar method during the Witch-Demon War.
A shower of rain formed from fine wine had fallen, making the Witch Clan's strength soar as though a berserk bloodline had awakened within them.
Sure enough!
Hearing Nuwa's words, Gu Changqing laughed heartily.
"Haha... Junior Uncle Nuwa knows me well."
"I only know how to drink. I know nothing about preaching the Dao or imparting teachings."
Gu Changqing spoke with an air of perfect justification.
It was as though knowing only how to drink was something to take immense pride in.
Nuwa revealed a knowing smile.
Do you really not know how to preach the Dao and impart teachings, you rascal?!
More likely, you simply disdain doing so.
This time, however, Nuwa said nothing more.
"In that case, I would like to witness your heaven-defying methods once again, Nephew Changqing."
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