There's no plot, just short stories like the first few chapters of A Sect's Daily Life. This whole book is about everyone's everyday romances~
Li Xin sat at the entrance to his own main hall, pondering the meaning of love.
[Is it attentive care?]
He looked at Nishang, seated across from him and offering him warm water. Li Xin reached out to take it and gave her a big smile in return.
[Or devoted companionship?]
He turned to meet the gaze of his senior brother, who had been watching him "tenderly" the whole time. Li Xin shivered, then hurriedly put down the water in his hand.
[Or unflagging persistence?]
He looked ahead at his second senior brother, who was following Senior Brother Qianshen. Waving his fan with an air of haughtiness, the second senior brother spoke up.
"Qianshen, are you really never going to talk to me again?" "If you blink, that means our cold war is over!" "Ha! Look, you blinked. You've forgiven me~" "Help! Help! I won't say another word!"
Li Xin watched helplessly as Qianshen dragged the second senior brother away, murder in his eyes. He pondered the matter.
[Or is it mutual affection, treating each other with tenderness?]
Li Xin smiled and waved at the family of three passing by: Shu Rong and his family.
[Is it a chasm between our races that doesn't matter?]
Ling Jun passed by with a medicine chest on his back, followed by a tall, broad, pitch-black demon. The disciples around them stared fearfully, but Bashilu paid them no mind. In his gentlest voice, he said, "Ling Jun, are you tired? I could carry that medicine chest for you."
[Is it the grief of being separated forever?]
Qi Fei held up the little green dot he had borrowed from Miss Qiuyue. His face flushed as he stammered, "M-Miss Mu, I've always admired how brave you are."
[Or is it the affection of childhood sweethearts?]
An Ming held Tuket's hand and patted his chest with the earnest air of a little adult. "Don't worry. I'll help you find your brother. Let's go to Sixth Senior Brother. Your brother is bound to be with him!"
Witnessing all these absurd yet somehow reasonable scenes, Li Xin sighed deeply.
Someone tugged at his sleeve. Li Xin wearily turned his head, only to find his usually icy-faced senior brother trying to curl his lips into a smile. It looked more like a muscle spasm.
Feng Du's eyes brimmed with affection. Doing his best to look gentle, he spoke softly. "Li Xin, I truly love you."
Feeling someone tug at his other sleeve, Li Xin stiffly turned around and saw the beautiful Nishang with sadness in her eyes and tears glistening in them. "Li Xin, I fell for you first."
"Li Xin..."
"Li Xin..."
Two men's voices sounded in his ears at once. Li Xin sprang to his feet and used every bit of his Fusion-stage cultivation to flee.
"Master! Help me!"
Theme: Breaking every rule
