Qianyi's examples had only made her feel worse.
She had originally thought green hair was extremely rare, and with the added condition of having a "deep connection with Qianyi," basically only her youngest sister, Xi, qualified.
But now, Xi's list of potential "rivals" had grown by several more pages!
Ling rubbed her temples with a headache. Her mind, which had been hazy from all the alcohol, was now completely sober.
Seeing Ling's troubled expression, Qianyi could not help but complain, "Sometimes I really don't know what you're all so anxious about. This is something that lasts a lifetime. Between us, we have so much time and so many opportunities they could rot on the ground, yet you insist on rushing, as if being a little slower means it'll be too late. Sometimes you make me wonder which of us is actually the long-lived race."
"In terms of lifespan, we are indeed a long-lived race." Ling reclined sideways in her chair and gazed at Qianyi with dark, distant eyes. "But when it comes to state of mind, perhaps you are the true long-lived race."
Although the siblings of the Sui Family had outrageously long lifespans, even those immortals, Foxfolk, and Holders of the Bright Clan in the neighboring Xianzhou Alliance who called themselves long-lived races might not outlast them if they truly compared ages.
But a long lifespan had never meant one could live peacefully for that long.
The land of Terra was a genuine cesspit. Whether you struggled in the slums, were an Infected hated by all, or stood high above as a prince or noble living in luxury, catastrophes, Originium, war, and conspiracies would torment everyone without discrimination.
Even colossal beasts like them, who possessed authority, were no exception.
Because they were fragments split from the Sui Form, once