Not interested in discussing the Dao?
Better to drink instead?!
This answer had actually been within everyone's expectations, and suited Gu Changqing's temperament perfectly.
Yet, looking at his utterly bored expression, as though he were merely playing his way through the mortal world,
everyone still froze, dumbstruck.
The faintly complicated smile on Nuwa's face froze as well.
Sect Master Tongtian, Daoist Duobao, Zhao Gongming... all the Jie Sect Disciples felt their fervor and anticipation, which had just blazed to their peak, doused by a basin of icy water drawn from beneath the Nine Netherworlds.
Chilled straight to the heart!
They were all stupefied.
This fellow...
Speechless!
He truly left them all profoundly speechless.
That was a discussion of the Dao between Sages!
Two of the foremost Sages of this age had set aside their dignity to ask you for guidance!
What an opportunity, scarcely encountered across the ages!
You... you just... refused?
For... drinking?!
For a moment, countless Jie Sect Disciples' Dao Hearts nearly shattered on the spot.
They opened their mouths, wanting to say something, only to find their throats so dry that they could not utter a single word.
The Primordial World's Myriad Spirits collectively turned to stone, their thoughts grinding to a complete halt.
They could no longer find any words to describe what they felt.
Shock?
Astonishment?
Absurdity?
Seemingly... all of those.
But more than anything, they felt a helplessness that left them unsure whether to laugh or cry.
This Wine Sword Immortal truly... never played by the usual rules!
Yet Gu Changqing, the center of it all, seemed utterly unaware of the tremendous impact his casually spoken words had brought upon the entire Primordial World.
He did not even glance at anyone again.
Amid the deathly silence, he turned around of his own accord, picked