"Could you stop repeating what I say?"
"I wasn't repeating you, Second Senior Brother. I was learning... Is Second Senior Brother jealous because I broke through before you? Heeheehee."
"First Senior Brother, aren't you going to rein in Little Junior Brother?"
"First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother is being mean to me!"
"You're rebelling! Is there still any place in your eyes for me, your Second Senior Brother?!"
"I'm not~ Uh, I meant I'm not rebelling..."
The bickering from behind was enough to drive anyone mad.
The blue-robed swordsman at the front, hugging his sword, rubbed his forehead and looked back. "Are you two done yet? Wasn't all that arguing along the way enough? No matter what, out in the world you could each be called kings, yet you still quarrel like children?"
"Sorry, First Senior Brother."
"Sorry, First Senior Brother."
"Fine, your wings have hardened now. There's no longer any place in your eyes for me, your Second Senior Brother, is there?!"
"Second Senior Brother, you apologize too."
"Now that's more like it!"
Gu Qingyi, the sword-hugger: "..."
The three martial brothers were naturally the three brothers of Burial Sword Tomb.
Ever since their trip to White Cavern, when they had prepared to battle for the fierce sword, nearly fought the Yousi Sword contenders to the death on Sword-Severing Prairie, and yet ultimately still missed out on the fierce sword, the three had been retrieved across the distance to Burial Sword Tomb's headquarters by their master's immense power.
They had taken no part in, and knew nothing of, the subsequent events.
Their mission had been forcibly halted by their master midway through. Naturally, the three brothers had been utterly baffled.
In truth, they could have continued fighting over the Yousi Sword. Gu Qingyi had not even made a move