Human Realm. Luo River City.
Alleys.
A brothel.
Two uninvited guests stood before the tightly shut door.
"We finally... found it," one said.
"Exactly. According to the divination, both the Number One Under Heaven and the Number Two Under Heaven divination masters are here!" the other said.
Excitement showed on the two Human Race Cultivators' faces.
One clenched his fist. "We agreed. No matter how they try to drive us away, we absolutely won't leave!"
The other gritted his teeth and nodded. "Right. Even if the two masters whip me with a leather strap, I'll stay until I successfully become their disciple and learn their methods of divination."
"That's right, brother. We won't give up!"
"Mm, little brother. We'll definitely learn it!"
After boosting each other's spirits, they reached out and knocked.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?" one asked.
Creak—
The door wasn't locked. The knock pushed it open.
A lazy voice came from the hall:
"What do you two want?"
The two stood outside and peered in together.
They saw a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
One couldn't help asking, "Sir, what are you—"
"Practicing. Can't you tell?" Qin Xiaolou said impatiently.
He shifted his bottom and tried to grip the chopsticks more tightly, so the tremors from speaking wouldn't cause some unpredictable danger.
The two at the door were both great cultivators, with sharp, perceptive eyes. Naturally, they could tell what the movement on his body was for.
"Does cultivation really have to be done like that?" one couldn't help asking.
Qin Xiaolou puffed out his chest and said solemnly, "This is a superior cultivation secret art. We cultivators fear no such dangers! Now, tell me, what do you want?"
The two stared blankly at him and fell silent for a long