"Ha ha ha..."
Liu Qisha laughed heartily. "Sang Buyu, I think you should stop fantasizing. Our forebears never had such thoughts. Everything in our Eternal Ancient was built upon strength, not harmony!"
"This is the cruel truth of the Cultivation World. Open your eyes and look upon this mountain of corpses and sea of blood. It is time for you to begin comprehending..."
"Waaah~~ sob sob!!"
Sang Buyu wailed, threw a tantrum, and rolled about on the ground, refusing to look at all, much less comprehend anything.
Liu Qisha lowered his gaze slightly. He silently watched that figure throwing a tantrum on the ground, a gentle smile curving across his lips.
Ten years old...
She was already quite grown.
Sang Buyu, do not treat yourself like a little child.
"Seven Killings!"
"Heh, Shi Qiong, Qing Zhi."
Liu Qisha turned and waved toward the distance with a smile. "Did you bring good tea?"
"Waaah!! You monsters, sob sob~~"
Sang Buyu cried even louder, smacking Liu Qisha's arm with a slap. "How can you still be in the mood to drink tea? How many living beings have died outside?!"
"Oh? Isn't this the little crybaby from our Immortal Domain?"
Shi Qiong had thick brows and big eyes, and his voice was exceptionally deep. He laughed loudly. "So you finally came out to gain experience. Seven Killings, there is naturally no tea, though I do have sunflower seeds. But today we are not here to watch a spectacle, so it would not be fitting to eat sunflower seeds."
Liu Qisha could not help laughing and nodded gently.
He looked toward the mountains of corpses and seas of blood outside. Indeed... this was not an occasion suited for eating sunflower seeds.
Qing Zhi approached with a graceful bearing, carrying a fresh medicinal fragrance.
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