Lin Heng still ran off to treat Hua Qi's illness.
The heart of a show-off was known to every passerby!
Xiao Muyu vanished on the spot, leaving Bai Yi and Chen Changqin staring at each other, big eyes meeting small eyes.
Bai Yi stood up, looked at Chen Changqin, and said, "Chen Changqin, do you get the feeling that Xiao Muyu was angry?"
"Angry? Angry at who?" Chen Changqin was puzzled.
"Lin Heng, of course. From what she said... I feel like she has some history with that guy Lin Heng! Can one person's peach-blossom spring really have that many people, or is this a love calamity?"
"A love calamity?" Chen Changqin found it a little funny. "Whose love calamity gives him more Dao companions the more he crosses it? I think you staying single all this time, unable to even taste the body of a female cultivator, is what crossing a love calamity looks like!"
"Damn it! I'm fucking talking to you seriously, stop dragging it back to me being single every other sentence."
"I don't want to drag it onto you either. You're always comparing yourself to Lin Heng, then constantly bringing up Dao companions. Don't you think the two of you are very extreme?"
"Even if you think about it the other way around, where is this advantage you think you have?"
Bai Yi froze. After pondering for a moment, he said, "You mean that the reason I can't compare to him in terms of fortune is because he has more Dao companions than me?"
"You think this is some little yellow book, playing at the whole many-wives-many-blessings routine?"
Chen Changqin stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "People! No, cultivators... don't always get stuck in one place. Being likable is a skill too. You like