Just as Chen Xun was lost in thought.
Qingfu whispered from afar, "Junior Brother, Bighead, why does Sixth Senior Brother always look so..."
She thought for a moment before finally blurting out a word.
"Melancholic!"
Qingfu clapped her hands, seemingly stunned by her own brilliance. "Right! Why does Sixth Senior Brother always look so melancholy? Not the kind where he is putting on an act of being profound."
"Huh?"
Bighead tilted his head and said quietly, "Little Master, Sixth Master is the number one prodigy of the Three Thousand Great Worlds. There is no one above him. What troubles could a cultivator like him possibly have..."
Wasn't it simply a matter of having whatever he wanted? Even if he said he wanted the blazing sun in the sky, countless powerhouses across the Three Thousand Great Worlds would likely help him obtain it, all for the sake of earning a favor from him.
Yue Xuan cautiously glanced at Chen Xun's back by the ship's railing and nodded solemnly. "Ninth Senior Sister, what do you think the world looks like through Sixth Senior Brother's eyes?"
It seemed he still could not let go of the matter of slaughtering his way through the demons of the three Heavenly Domains.
Standing on Bighead's back, Qingfu smacked Yue Xuan's arm. "Hey! Junior Brother, I'm talking about why Sixth Senior Brother looks so melancholy!"
Within the sect, the only one she could bully was this little junior brother. Everyone else was senior to her.
Yue Xuan winced in pain, baring his teeth as he muttered, "Ninth Senior Sister, you must have seen wrong. Sixth Senior Brother is as gentle as jade. Where would this melancholy come from... Others would be envious before they had the chance."
"Hmph, fool!" Qingfu put her hands on her hips and