Where did he go?
Naturally, to kill.
Sikong Jiu's question actually was about where the Supreme Emperor disappeared to without a word after annihilating the Tian Gui Tribe's wings.
Xu Lai tilted his head back, continuing to drink, as if he hadn't heard Sikong Jiu's divine sense inquiry.
The auspicious clouds above the East Mountain Sect were filled with the sounds of gulping, occasionally accompanied by an exclamation of 'great wine'.
Apart from that, it was very quiet.
A jar of wine was neither much nor little; it was finished in less than two hours.
Xu Lai put down the wine jar.
The Holy Masters of the Holy Lands followed suit, regardless of whether their jars still contained any wine.
Xu Lai stood up and calmly said: "Sikong Jiu, what did you just ask?"
Sikong Jiu was taken aback.
He hurriedly clasped his hands and said: "May I ask where the Supreme Emperor has been these past days? This subordinate has been truly worried."
Worried?
