"Bang!"
Ye Qi heavily set down the wine bowl, wiped his mouth, and laughed with feeling: "If you ask me, actually cultivating to a very high realm isn't much use. Just take this wine, after the eighth rank, you need to drink ninth-rank Spiritual Wine to get drunk. But where in the world can you find so many ninth-rank Spiritual Objects?
"So whenever I drink, I also need to suppress my realm to enjoy it to the fullest, but that mouthful of old yellow wine from the mortal world, I haven't tasted what it's like in thousands of years.
"Sometimes, I really want to just abandon all my cultivation and return to the mortal world, to become a wanderer in the Jianghu again, with the thrill of the sword and dagger, wouldn't that be delightful?
"But if I lose all my cultivation, there are many things I want to do but can't, and many things I don't want to do but have to."
"I feel the same way."
