However, Tan Shuchang had finally understood why, at the time, that little girl, who had been saddened at first, drew her sword and started hacking at him the next second, and as she chopped away, she got more and more into it, even laughing out loud towards the end.
It wasn't a fake laugh, nor was it a laugh born from extreme sorrow, but genuinely a very happy laugh.
It was also for this reason that Tan Shuchang had always misinterpreted her as a Demon Cultivator before he knew she came from the distinguished Dong family of Tianjian Mansion of Chu State.
After all, what proper Sword Cultivator would act so wildly?
"Why haven't you left yet?" At this point, Tan Shuchang looked at Qiu Junlin with some surprise and asked.
"Is this your way of receiving guests?" Qiu Junlin pointed at himself, noting that from the moment he entered, he hadn't even managed to get a sip of tea.
Does this Demon Cultivator even understand manners?
"I'm never a good host." Tan Shuchang said earnestly.
