A Day in Heaven, a Year on Earth

Qin Yi had originally thought this kind of talk was a terrible flag—usually, whoever said it was bound to get beaten. If someone else had said it to him, he would have felt an overwhelming urge to slap them in the face...

But that still depended on who was saying it.

When the speaker was Liusu, the air fell very quiet.

After a long silence, the person finally said with a laugh that was neither amused nor amused, "You still have that temperament. You suffered such a terrible loss—I thought you might have changed somewhat, yet you remain exactly the same."

Liusu clicked its tongue. "Even if I have to suffer losses, I can't stop being myself. What the hell do you know?"

"Yes, what you cultivate is truth." The person spoke leisurely. "But you have the right to do as you please—have you never considered the people by your side?"

Liusu froze for a moment. It seemed to want to say something, yet failed to say it. It even seemed a little unable to look at Qin Yi's expression.

That was simply its nature: doing as it pleased. It had indeed exposed Qin Yi right before the other party's eyes, and that was an extremely disadvantageous thing. Fortunately, during the battle at Kunlun Void, it had remained asleep throughout. The other party had not yet connected the cultivator within Kunlun Void who possessed a Gate with the man beside it. Otherwise, it might already have brought great disaster upon Qin Yi.

This temperament had caused it to suffer enormous losses before, yet it was still the same. Even in death, it would not change. This was not merely a matter of personality—it was determined by its Dao. That was far more difficult than simply changing one's disposition.

But once