Hearing the old man’s signature phrase, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t resist grinning, “I say, old man, it looks like your days were very nourishing, there’s even good wine accompanying you.”

The Ascending Moon Old Man refuted, “Nourishing my ass, I’m being reared like a pig here every day! That wine is part of my collection from before, and it’s about to finish too. If you still hadn't shown up, I really don’t know where I was supposed to go looking for wine to pass my days!”

Huang Xiaolong was rendered speechless.

In fact, there was also a restriction on the old man’s body, binding his godforce, but this wasn’t a problem in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes. In just a few minutes, he had undone the restriction on the old man.

The moment the restriction on his body disappeared, the Ascending Moon Old Man did several chest pumping actions, grinning sheepishly,  “That thing nearly suffocated this old man to death.”

“Old man, come on, let’s leave this...