Li Jingsong was humiliated by all the people in the world like this?
"Hahahahahaha!"
Li Jingsong laughed heartily, took another swig of wine, and couldn't help but say, "Thinking about it, it would've been better to have died on Void Dragon Island back then! Monarch Yuehan, I once thought you were a prodigy like me, the youngest two Painting Saints, we had an agreement to see who could breach the Painting Immortal Realm first. But today, I realize—it was I, Li Jingsong, who overestimated you. Compared to me, Li Jingsong, you are not worthy!"
"Li Jingsong!"
Monarch Yuehan was somewhat infuriated as well, but with the whole world watching, he did not fly into a rage. He simply said calmly, "You've had too much to drink!"
"I have had too much, yet I'm clearer now than ever."
Li Jingsong raised the wine jar again and took another swig: "This wine truly clears the mind the more you drink!"
"Li Jingsong, haven't you caused enough trouble?" Yue Qingwu said angrily.
