he gives a snort, covering his mouth at that and shakes his head.
« i sure hope not.
i did not want to interfere, i did not want to go, but turned out i found myself having to prevent an attack on our sect… »
he shrugs.
« i killed them all. »
a shoulder bump is given at the beginning, a silent 'cmon' of his towards qingge, mismatched irises tracing after movement. " pfft .. can't believe they sent you out with that intention,
@ignominixs there’s something off. he smells strangely. a smell he cannot recognise yet.
« i figure you have checked on your own peak before fetching me ? » he hums, pondering.
shixiong…
i was sent out to settle a truce between two enemies demons clans. it turned out they immediately decided to overthrow the current ruler- » blegh. « and to take that opportunity to then, attack our sect. »
he even got his own room, now, tuned to his qì to not let him out until mu qingfan deems him ready… he is going to burn this peak to the ground.
sitting next to him, silver eyes locks on the other’s face, silent for a long moment.
« i fear it may not be interesting to his —
the 'ahh' sound he let's out in understanding speaks for itself, it was hard to find one not aware of all shenanigans happening at every (unwilling) visit of qingge to qian cao.
" .. actually, yes, come and