What's So Funny About This Question?

"What are you doing? After cultivating for so long, you can't even let me have a piece of fish?" Qin Guan grumbled when Zi Qing snatched the fish from his mouth.

Zi Qing blushed. "I have no cultivation right now, so I can barely handle this as it is. If you keep eating this qi-and-blood-nourishing tuna meat, are you trying to kill me?"

After she finished speaking, Zi Qing angrily stuffed the fish into her mouth.

Qin Guan was speechless. "You'll recover as soon as you finish the fish. If you won't let me eat it, aren't you the one trying to kill me?"

After hearing Murong Xuan say that even Tai Gang's Emperor Realm body had been drained dry, Qin Guan could say he understood now.

Living on this island drained one's qi and blood far faster than it did outside. Otherwise, the Great Emperors trapped here wouldn't have aged so quickly.

Their physiques weren't their greatest strength, but they were still far stronger than those of ordinary cultivators.

Just then, Zi Qing fixed Qin Guan with a piercing look and demanded, "Be honest. Did you only do it with me because you wanted to eat this tuna meat?"

At Zi Qing's question, Qin Guan's mouth twitched. "Am I really that shameless? Sell my body for a few pieces of fish? Did you get your head slammed in a door?"

Zi Qing rolled her eyes at Qin Guan. Though he had insulted her, she wasn't the least bit angry. "Then eat it. When you're done, I'll catch a few more for you tomorrow."

"I don't want any more. Let's get some sleep."

Qin Guan refused her offer and flopped down on the bed.

"Ooh, are you sulking?" Zi Qing came over to Qin Guan and looked down at him