"See that? See that?!" He kept jabbing Chen Changqing with his elbow. "This is what you call presence! When has Shushan ever been this imposing!!!"
Chen Changqing grew impatient from the jabs and shifted two steps aside.
"Little Martial Uncle, can you be a little steadier? You look like some country bumpkin who's never seen the world."
"What do you know!" Lu Tian glared. "This is called glorifying Shushan's divine might! You brat are blessed and don't even know it!"
Chen Yuan still held his Starfall Sword as he leaned against the railing on the other side of the ship, utterly indifferent to everything outside.
However, if one looked closely, one would notice that his cold eyes occasionally swept over Chen Changqing's back, seeming to carry a little more contemplation.
He cultivated Supreme Forgetfulness, severing cause and effect.
Yet Chen Changqing seemed to be a gathering point for cause and effect itself. Wherever he went, he could stir up towering waves.
These two utterly opposing paths made Chen Yuan feel a flicker of doubt toward his own sword for the first time.
Had he taken the wrong path, or was... Chen Changqing's path simply above all common sense?
Liu Ruyan, Hua Yao, and Xuanyuan Xiaoyu were in the cabin's upper pavilion, watching the scene outside through the windows.
"Well, Xiao Yu, now that your relationship with Changqing has been made public, I'm afraid the eyes of the entire Nine Provinces will be fixed on the two of you." Liu Ruyan chuckled softly.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu's cheeks were still a little hot as she muttered in a low voice, "It's all my brother's fault, with that big mouth of his..."
Hua Yao smiled gently beside her. She did not care about such empty fame; as long as she could stay by Chen