Sword Cultivator's Inner Conflict

"Thank you for saving me, senior," Xiao Chengfeng woke up from his stone form and respectfully thanked the drunkard.

He might have been turned to stone earlier, but he could still feel and see what happened.

That female demon might not be a supreme being, but she was not far away from being one. The man in front of him did not have that distance at all, he was a true and blue supreme being.

At that moment, Wisdom was lacking, and the path forward was already cut out. No new supreme beings were being born. The man was an incredibly ancient existence.

"No need to thank me, I've always patrolled this sea."

The drunkard waved it off in a nonchalant manner as he took a gulp of wine and said drunkenly, "Good, this is good wine."