All the while on the second horse.
There was laughter.
"Wanna hear a punny joke?" asked the seer, who was holding onto Ling Yue tight, his face right next to hers.
"mhm," responded Ling Yue.
"How do you know when a cultivator is telling a joke?"
"How?" Ling Yue asked.
"They'll have a 'cultivating' sense of humor!"
Both broke into subtle chuckles.
"God, is that what Liu and I looked like to him way back?" Lin Hua stared at the two. "Moreover, that guy used to bitch about it."
Little did Lin Hua know that half of it was mainly because the seer was adamant about maintaining the kind, benevolent god persona for the rest of the day.
There was love. "Ah, you are so sweet when you're like this. Why can't you always be like this?" asked Ling Yue.
"Because that's not me. One should be themselves. And at the core, I am an asshole through and through."
