On the Spirit Boat, there was a strange sense of awkwardness.
Unlike the Cultivators of the Wanfa Sect, who were frequently ridiculed for "also wanting a Daoist couple," the Cultivators from Tianling Ridge were known for their fulfilling emotional lives. Among them, many also held secondary careers as poets or painters. The very low mathematical requirements of the Life Path allowed them to stay away from the maddening mathematical thought processes, making every move they made filled with a taste of spirituality.
However, Wang Qi had never imagined that this sect's beast would actually dare to openly pursue someone else's fiancée.
Sensing Wang Qi's doubtful gaze, Xue Bufan gave a bitter smile and shook his head, "Hey, Junior Brother Wang, don't look at me like that. When Junior Sister Qinglan first arrived, she wasn't engaged yet, and Junior Brother Chen left after the third year she came…"
"It's bold of you to say that so openly…"
