Little did they know.
A glance gave them a shock!
The Wuqi King!
With a face of desolation, the Wuqi King, who was already covered in wounds, was indeed wielding a shovel, chopping trees below, and, from time to time, would earn a lash for his slowness.
Crack—
With one whip, the already torn Spirit Body was once again ripped apart.
"This, this, this..."
"Didn't Sect Leader Wen say he was drinking?"
Si Haixian was stupefied.
Wasn't the Wuqi King enjoying a banquet with Li Bai?
"Drinking, as if he's worthy. Alright, Domain Master Si, stop looking, let's go spar. There's nothing to see in a dying person."
The Sword Demon urged.
Si Haixian was at a loss for words.
He didn't know what to say.
Everyone was deceived by the Sect Leader.
What drinking?
What old acquaintances with Senior Li Bai?
...
Cangwu City.
