The night was deep and quiet.
The young couple returned from the East Sea. This time, they did not jump straight through space, but sat leisurely on a cloud, flying slowly through the sky.
Unlike other Immortals who rode the wind with effortless grace, these two looked as though they were sitting on a sofa, slumped bonelessly into the cloud as they lazily took in the night scenery.
"Hey, do you think we look like Immortals like this?" Chu Ge suddenly asked.
Qiu Wuji rested her hands behind her head on the cloud and replied leisurely, "What you just said to the Azure Dragon was pretty immortal-like, wasn't it...?"
"I thought it might not quite fit your worldview."
"You gave me my worldview, so you have the final say." Qiu Wuji continued leisurely, "Besides, I think this is what being an Immortal meant in the first place... all those finer ideals were imposed by outsiders. Like sitting on a cloud-who said you had to ride the wind gracefully? What if I just want to roll around lazily?"
Chu Ge reached out, and Qiu Wuji comfortably nestled against his shoulder, adjusted her position, and wrapped herself around him like an octopus. "This is so comfortable. What good is all that grace and poise...?"
Chu Ge chuckled. "If we ignore everything and a plane comes straight at us, we'll cause an air disaster."
"Aren't you taking care of that...? Just put in a little extra effort and spread out your Divine Sense to keep watch..." Qiu Wuji muttered lazily. "Just like everything you've been doing lately. I haven't had to rack my brains at all. The truth is, whenever I do try, I find you've already thought everything through..."
"I wouldn't dare say I've thought everything through. There's plenty I still haven't