Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang felt nothing and chuckled, "I've been busy with my sanctification recently. After I become sanctified, I'll go to the Mournful Emperor realm to play with you... Oh, right, this trip, my sister and my family all know I came to find you."
"Is that so?" The young man with tear-stained cheeks lowered his head, "What a pity..."
"It's not a pity, not a pity at all, there will be plenty of opportunities later."
"Mhm."
Before long, the two arrived in front of an empty cylindrical container, filled with liquid about nine-tenths of the way up.
If some solid matter were added, it would probably become complete, just like any other container.
Drip, drip, drip...
Hua Kongque quickened his steps.
But the tear-stained young man stopped, thoughtfully watching the retreating figure of his good friend.
Hua Kongque abruptly stopped, turned his back to conceal something, and asked with a full-faced smile,
"Is there anything in particular to pay attention to?"