"Since we're already here" was a highly effective tactic—at least where Qin Yi was concerned.
Countless facts had proven that only when the girls truly could not handle him alone and were forced to join forces against him could they achieve the grand harmony of burying the hatchet.
Qin Yi did not know whether others could learn this trick. They had better not; they might end up learning it with their faces covered in blood.
After several days of turmoil in the Veil of Time Illusion Space, the two finally stopped tearing at each other.
They even began speaking kindly. "Ah, An'an, if only I could learn to be as considerate and gentle as you."
"Sir actually prefers someone cool and holy..."
"Not necessarily. He likes everything."
"Yes, he's just a big pig trotter."
Then their condemning gazes landed on Qin Yi together.
Qin Yi did not know whether to laugh or cry. Sure enough, once harmony had been achieved, both spearheads turned toward him. "Husband" and "Sir" decisively became "big pig trotter."
Was this what they meant by, when near, they showed no respect; when far, they resented him?
No matter what, even if he could no longer reap the fisherman's profit, harmony was still better than tearing each other apart. This was the great art of shifting contradictions.
Especially since he was about to leave. If these two could not cooperate wholeheartedly in governing the Northern Underworld, that would truly be worrying. Things were much better now... Once the focal point of their conflict left, the two probably would not be able to fight anymore.
If they could truly work together, the Northern Underworld would indeed become a major power worth anticipating. If the two of them both reached No Form someday, that would be incredible.
The possibility