Li Yao could not help but observe, "I'm an uncivilized barbarian, and I don't understand what you are implying. However, I do find your gloom and depression very peculiar. You are mostly at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and few people in the entire world are a match for you. If this world is truly an impenetrable, filthy wine tank that dissatisfies you, why don't you just smash it into pieces?"
"Smash it into pieces?"
With a bitter smile, Qi Zhongdao mumbled while gazing at the intense darkness far away. "Fellow Cultivator Spiritual Vulture, you don't understand. This wine tank is made of the hardest metal and does not have a single gap. It is also filled with the most narcotic and intoxicating liquor. How can you smash it when you are soaked inside the darkness without seeing any light?
