Chishui Hefeng sighed, "Ze Lin ah."
"I remember, your ascension to immortality during broad daylight was a moment that shook both ancient and modern times. From the aged elders to the toddlers of three, there was not a single one who did not bow down to worship, and your virtue and glory disturbed the Upper Cultivation Realm for three days, leaving it without peace."
"I thought you had long since transcended the mortal world."
"How did you fall to such a state?"
Shen Yanqing, somewhat ashamed, lowered his gaze, "It is Ze Lin's fault."
Chishui Hefeng turned his head, "When did it start?"
The Emperor was asking him, from when did he begin to develop inappropriate feelings for Sangmo.
Shen Yanqing was silent and did not speak.
Chishui Hefeng continued on his own, "Was it after she descended to the mortal world?"