Inside the Ten Thousand Brews Palace, the atmosphere had grown strange beyond measure.
Watching the inconceivable scene before them, the Shang Dynasty's civil and military officials craning their necks outside the hall were all dumbfounded.
Good grief!
Fucking good grief!
That was the Wine Sword Immortal!
An unsurpassed being who could cleave stars with a single sword stroke and pass judgment on eternity with a single word!
And now he was personally pouring wine for His Majesty the Human Emperor?
The sight was even more shocking, even more explosive, than witnessing the Heavenly Dao collapse with their own eyes!
The Human Emperor might be the supreme ruler of the mortal world, governing millions of miles of mountains and rivers and enjoying the boundless fortune of the human race.
Yet before a true immortal Mighty Expert of this caliber, he still fell short by far more than a single level.
Never mind having such a being pour him wine-even sitting together to discuss the Dao as equals, as they were doing now, was already an immense honor.
But now?
Not only was the Wine Sword Immortal pouring wine for the Human Emperor, his manner and words were those of an old friend reunited after many years, almost excessively warm.
Of course, this also showed that Gu Changqing had always been this way.
In his eyes, the rules of the secular world were not worth mentioning.
It was precisely for this reason that he had left countless living beings with the impression of a carefree, unrestrained man who treated the mortal world as his playground.
"This... why do I feel..."
"There seems to be some other mystery hidden in the conversation between Senior Wine Sword Immortal and His Majesty the Human Emperor..."
Some perceptive officials gleaned a hint from Di Xin's changing