"As for a date, then of course it would be... uh... this..."
Peony held up her right elbow with her left hand and pinched her cheek with her right, seriously searching her database.
Then she quickly said:
"According to the definition of dating in the database, it is generally divided into degrees.
"The mild degree is when two people who have favorable feelings toward each other arrange to meet and engage in appropriate interactions, deepening their relationship.
"The moderate degree refers to a tryst, a meeting between lovers accompanied by the intertwining of passionate desire.
"The severe degree can refer to certain acts prohibited by law. The law forbids the dissemination of this information, so Peony cannot tell you about it.
"But Peony's Mech Soul can determine that your date with Officer Ling Tong should be mild, and is transitioning from mild to moderate."
Wang Jixuan laughed and scolded her, "That answer completely misses the point. I'm asking what we should do. Take a walk, find somewhere to eat, or... read in a library, or sit beneath a tree to enjoy the shade and discuss how to become stronger?"
Peony sighed in mild surprise. "Commander, is this your first date?"
"Before, there was one. Sort of. Probably."
The daoist's thoughts drifted over playing the zither and drinking beneath the Peach Blossom Grove, over sitting behind the railings of the Scripture Repository's upper floor to Discuss Dao, and then over...
He had smilingly declined his senior sister's kindness, avoided his junior sister's expectant gaze, and turned instead toward the cold walls of the cave.
His heart set upon the Dao had never wavered.
However, his previous failure against the heavenly tribulation had also forced Wang Jixuan to examine himself. Was this somewhat crazed pursuit of the immortal path contrary to the