Female Wine Deity
Great Desolation wasn’t surprised to see the flood of cultivators enter. Humans didn’t engage in fights with each other. Foreigners cultivated as soon as they entered to make the most of the environment before time was up. Some went into hiding and used formations to hide their presence. In reality, once Great Desolation closed, those in hiding would be killed.
Everyone was shocked to hear from human cultivators that the world was recreated and the Great Divine cultivators could seal deities! It had been ages since Great Divine cultivators existed because the supreme cultivator of all worlds’ rule stopped them. Because the world was recreated, Great Desolation’s curse would likely be lifted, allowing their cultivators to venture outside. Despite that, their big clans weren’t in the best shape. There were lots of foreign cultivators trying to start up their own places in there.
News of human clans being exterminated spread. Every race occupied a spirit mountain in Great Desolation. Great Desolation’s humans’ upper echelon was incensed to learn several races attacked big clans and either subdued them or exterminated them. They had knowledge of humanity’s brutal climb up the food chain in the past.
Great Desolation’s clans had records of the dark era, where humanity gradually produced a supreme cultivator capable of finally occupying Sun Continent after the primordial era. It took countless years for humans to fight for their place. Whether this would be the pinnacle of a cultivation era or the calm before the downfall of cultivators remained to be seen.
The robbery of Long-Lost Divine Realm’s map fragment stirred everyone! Clans prepared to send out closed-doors disciples to fight for the map and blaze a trail in the realm so that they could rise.
Everyone was discussing the map fragment at a restaurant. Yang Tian sat on the second floor and enjoyed wine for a change with a pleased expression. Standing on a bench, Xiaobai tried various types of wine, attracting attention. He was so impressive that people compared him to someone known as Female Wine Deity.
Rumour had it Female Wine Deity, a gorgeous woman, wouldn’t be drunk even after a thousand drinks despite not relying on her cultivation. She, therefore, was revered as the best at holding her liquor. Hearing people talk about the lack of people who could hold their liquor and the supposed deity, someone condescendingly remarked, “Female Wine Deity? What a joke,” much to the chagrin of the customers.
The customers glanced over and saw two young cultivators at the door. Their auras were a disturbing and dark energy. They sported the bodies of snakes and faces of humans. They were a strong race from a foreign domain. Yang Tian saw them at Temple of Five Palaces. Hearing the comments regarding them, one of the youths formed fists and thundered, “Scoundrels, how dare you mock our great cold snake race?! You must be eager to die!”
Then, it was Great Desolation’s turn to feel offended for the exact same reason. One of the snakemen grabbed a human mocking him and lifted him into the air. Their race already wiped out a small clan; hence, they considered humans as inferior species fit only to be their slaves. What they forgot was that there were countless races present. Any human clan could scare the living daylights out of them. The snakeman frigidly said, “Say that one more time.”
The oaf the snakeman grabbed was a proud man. In a deep voice, he said, “Cold snake race is piss. There, I said it. Now what?”
“How dare you?!”
Everyone in the restaurant was enraged with the snake, including those opposing the oaf. Racial insults were unacceptable. The oaf struggled with all he had. The smirk on the snakeman looked more sinister. How dare someone tread on his ego?
What are you doing?” asked a woman in purple, voice booming.
The woman was angry someone tried to commit murder in her restaurant. She was the Female Wine Deity of legends. The snakeman was angry when someone yelled at him, but he was enamoured the moment he saw her beauty. He stroked his chin and ogled her. “You’re worthy of being my slave.”
Everyone in the restaurant. “What?! How dare you?!”
In what universe was it acceptable for someone to offend one’s goddess? None.
“You…” The woman huffed, puffed and bit her lip.
“Bitches and bastards!” The snakeman youth started a fight.
The snakeman blasted black mist from above to trap everyone. Everyone screamed and shook.
Yang Tian frowned. Xiaobai finished a jug. How dare someone run amok in the restaurant, the duo thought.
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