"Big Brother Qing Xu, have some."
Li Wanxing somehow pulled out some snacks. These were spirit nut treats cultivated by Li Family cultivators in the mountains, and Qin's favorite among them was sunflower seeds.
He promptly grabbed a handful, cracking seeds as he watched the spectacle before him with rapt attention.
"Brother Qin, you actually have this kind of hobby?"
Li Zhixia looked at Qin, who was clearly the most enthusiastic spectator, in disbelief.
She had never expected the ever-serious Qin to have such a side to him.
"What? I'm human too. Why can't I have a hobby?"
Xuan Qing had spent endless years in the Prehistoric Era. Aside from this little hobby and his collecting obsession, he had few other interests. Naturally, Qin had inherited Xuan Qing's traits.
"I thought Brother Qin was an immortal untouched by worldly matters."
For the first time, Li Zhixia gained a new understanding of Qin.
"Who said immortals are untouched by worldly matters?"
Qing Xu pointed at the four people facing off ahead. Weren't these three Immortal Emperors about to fight over a woman?
Li Zhixia froze. That did seem to be the case. The cultivation world had always portrayed immortals as too lofty and remote, causing people to overlook their true nature.
"Yu Qingxue, you bitch! I entered the Spirit Ruins alone for your sake, and this is how you repay me?!"
Xuan Miao was covered in blood, yet his twisted expression was even more terrifying. Yu Qingxue did not dare meet his gaze and could only shrink further into Wuyue's embrace.
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Wuyue patted Yu Qingxue, then turned to meet Xuan Miao's eyes.
"You're an Immortal Emperor of Buddhism. You should have cleansed your six senses and stayed clear of worldly entanglements. Yet here you are tangled up